I don't want your excuses
I don't need all the answers you've been ripping out from thin air
Do what you want, it's whatever.
Don't get on my case because you can't explain why you do the things you do
We make choices everyday and I choose not to show you how it feels
Instead, all you'll hear from me will be "it's whatever"
I can careless just like you can
I have friends just like you do
I can do me better than you do you
It's Whatever.
No more fights, no more arguments
If you can have your fun, so can I
But don't clip my wings when I'm ready to fly
It's Whatever though
You don't get to be mad when I do you, just like you carried me
This isn't about getting back at you
This is your wake up call to realize that I've had enough and I've been the one hurting
But it's whatever though
- Author: Persephone (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 23rd, 2018 21:39
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 6
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