Your lies killed me
Your games influenced me
Your attitude hardened me
You we're supposed to be my confidant
But
No more
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of the lies
I'm tired of this
Thanks for all the times I cut
I cried
I screamed
I blamed myself
I can't trust anymore
It feels so foreign now
What used to come naturally
Now is so hard
Thanks for ruining my life
I'm glad I could be another actor in your play
Because now I know your ways
And your games
And I can now be the puppet master
