a rant

Cut me open
Bleed me dry
But never again
Will you make me cry

Best friends
Ride or die, really?
Your words hurt worse
Than those of a bully

Say I'm disgusting
Call me an easy whore
Damn it then, do it
I give a fuck no more

You cut me down
When I needed you the most
So judging and cruel
You fed me to the crows

Yet so funny how
You've never been in my shoes
You can't feel my heart
I doubt you'd want to

You don't like to be judged
Well, fuck, neither do I
I care about your feelings
Why won't you care about mine?

I never judged you
For your life choices
We both have different paths
And different voices

Fuck it. Just fuck it.