Turn your back

Seriously, dont give me that drippy s**t. F**k you.

I hate you

You stab me in the back You lie sweetly to my face

You spit in my face Turn around and pat my back

You scream betrayal while holding your own

You speak of my faults while stroking your ego

Fallacy drips from all that you say

Saturates like the conceited tears you drain

A rage like no other simmers

Dousing the flames once called passion

Gossip to friend and foe alike--anyone who will listen

Ally to the enemy--Shouldnt that make you my enemy?

You are a liar You are a freak

You are meek You are weak

You are vengeful and bitter

You are a dreamer and hater

You plan and plot, seizing up at the last second

I watch you struggle I see you smirk

F**k you, world

You are all I never needed

I can play the part with my eyes closed

and both middle fingers behind my back

That way when you look back to see if I care

the answer cannot be misconstrued

Existance is as much a part of you as I am

But I am turning my back on you

F**k you, world

You were all I ever had

Author's Note

Seriously, dont give me that drippy shit. Fuck you.