Like the Liar You Are

My life has gone into another downward spiral, bound to hit the floor and go out with an ear-splitting bang.

Why would you care though?
It's not like you have ever cared about me. Only yourself.

"Annie, I love him, I really really do."
No you don't you little liar, keep telling yourself that and have fun becoming an even bigger SLUT than

you already are!

The term you use as 'love' means nothing to you, its a mere toy used whenever to whomever.
Like it has no meaning behind it.

"But... but... I do love him! He makes me the happiest person in the world!"
Lies. That's what you said about the last two WHORES you 'talked' to.

Let's see if it's true when you're pregnant and he leaves you, what then?
Oh yes. You will go and crawl into MY lap because you know that I can help you through this, and

you will give me nothing back, hoping for it to be 'alright'.

"Oh, Annie, I should've believed you. You were right."
I know I was right you imbassile. I always am.

This time, I can't handle you trying to take all my sympathy, AGAIN.
No, I won't help you. Get over yourself.

"What's your problem, Annie? What the hell did I do?"
What you went and did was make me the monster I already wasn't.

My life would be normal, I wouldn't be crazy.
You went and dragged me under, like I was another one of your prey.

Go away, leave me be. I don't want to spend another day with you, I'm through.
Don't come crawling back saying that you didn't mean what you said.

I know you did mean what you said.
Just like the liar you are.