The End

The start of something new always starts at the end of something else

The thoughts in my head spiral like a staircase that keeps on turning

You make an appearance every single day but what's the point?

You're nothing to me now but yet I still think of you

I can't enjoy the new life I've started because you're always in the way

Telling me I'm not good enough, that I will never be

But you, you think you're perfect huh?

You always get your way

You have your mind set on being better than everyone else

But guess what? 

You're nothing

You never will be

The whole relationship was a lie

You are a lie 

And you'll never meet someone who treats you the way i did

For almost 2 years I put up with the fights 

The cursing and hitting

Because I thought that's where I was supposed to be

But I was wrong

I wish I ended it before it started

Because new doesn't always mean good