What am I to do When you left me What am I to say When I don’t want any more pain
I found out last night Your sister is obsessed With gossiping about me Posting pictures of me
I know you wouldn’t tell her to stop I’m not mad I’m understanding of circumstances I see I’m not worth two words
But you can’t do the same I live on without you I keep quiet about my pain to survive I’m not honest with you because you’re gone
Can’t you see it’s the same for me I see you smiling and talking I was hopeful you were happy But I can’t help what doesn’t ask for it
This isn’t fair You live in your mind And you blame me Like my love never existed
This isn’t fair Every minute I watch myself be used Gossiped and put in a horrible light It kills me every night
I can’t give up But hell do I want to I don’t blame you I just wish you loved me the same way
You won’t see this I pray that you could Because I still don’t blame you I can’t explain for you to understand
This is too much. My mom wants me to talk to Doc and I think I have to. Your name will obviously not be mentioned, but I’m sorry if people get mad. They deserve it. They. All. Do.