As I sit here,
with a razer blade to my wrist,
about to make the fatal cut,
I think back to the times of you and me.
And how you put me through hell.
The harassment and fights,
The constant bickering.
You use to treat me like a peace of nothing.
I can't believe I wanted to be Friends with you,
After all the things you did to me.
I became anorexic because of you.
You use to always call me a fat sumo.
I started to believe and I started to lose weight.
You got me SO mad,
I started to lose control of my anger.
I cant believe I wanted to save our friendship.
We were never really friends,
Just bitter enemies,
With a twist of a love interest.
So I wipe my tears,
and put the razer down on the table.
I feel better now then I have in months,
I feel completely free.
I'm SO over you now.
