The Affliction
I've got an overload of invalid emotions and I don't know what to do with them
And it's all your fault that I'm feeling this way coz
Why would you say all the shit you said
Make all the promises you made
Why would you lie the way you did then leave me on my own while you love someone else?
All of these feelings you gave me
Making me crave your intimacy
Letting me put my heart and soul at your mercy then leaving me starving
Where did you learn this cruelty?
Your mother could've done a better job at raising you
Your daddy should've taught you how to treat a woman better
Shit, your own conscience should've have itched at the thought of making me bitter
But it didn't. You didn't. You went ahead and did it.
You fucked me over and left me fucked over and hung up
Hung out, dried up, fiending for your love like a drug I can't get over
You pulled the plug, cut my supply, without hesititation took my oxygen
Left me crying, vomitting, coughing up blood, and convulsing...
You left me for dead.
I know you identify as broken and traumatized but a fucking asshole is what you are.
In need of some fucking guidance and a lot of fucking therapy.
I don't know who made you think you could do this shit without consequence but they need to have a word with me,
The accomplice to your murder spree.
I'm angry,
Anger is what fills me up, pain is what keeps me warm at night, and hurt is the clothes on my back and the roof over my head.
But revenge? Revenge is what occupies the gaping hole you left where my heart used to be.
All these invalid emotions, and I don't know what to do with them...
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