Sunday, December 22, 2019

I'm Not depressed I'm Just Tired

And sometimes I can’t help but stare at my gun 
But there is no guarantee that I get it right the first time
I want it to be the only time.

You just took them  
Poisoned them 
I knew it would be a waiting game but I’m just so tired 
I don’t want to care anyone more

You stole them 
Moved them away without a word 
I will likely never see them again 
I so tired of hating you.
 I’m so tired of you trying to my manipulate me. 
I am free of you but I’ve lost a huge part of life. 

You will never again dictate my relationships or have a say in my life.
I don’t care that you won’t be there
but it hurts

I will conquer the world and you don’t deserve to see it.  
But I won’t be able to share any of it with them. 
I won’t be able to see their lives because of you
 and I will never forgive you for that. 

You truly are despicable to me 
Your existence disgusts me
And this isn’t even the end 
Though sometimes I can’t but stare at my gun 
But there is no guarantee that I get it right the first time

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