I'm really fed up with the filth people like to say to me. Do you think that I don't know what you really think of me? You may as well stop playing nice and stop trying to be my friend. You won't ascertain anything from me. There's nothing you could get out of me, so spread your garbage and spread your lies. It all means nothing in the end because the truth will be exposed and you will all look like complete jackasses.
I try not to come around for this reason. All you want to do is make others feel like shit. You thrive off their problems then go spread them like it's a disease. You tell other people to cut the drama when you are the main creator of it all. You take peoples problems and turn them into some twisted wreck of drama and you try to make yourself come out smelling like roses. You know it doesn't work with me anymore. You know I see right through you. Yet you will deny it, you will play like you've done no wrong when everyone knows you created it all.
I've told you to leave me alone, yet you don't listen. I've told you to stop sending me messages because I won't be a part of it. I won't be a part of your lies and your story telling. I won't be the person to help you destroy someone elses life. You tell me in one breath I havent changed and when I am trying to change you try to drag me right back down the path I don't want to be on. Ironic, no? That the only time you ever want(ed) something is the only time you ever MSNed me. For real, it's times like these I realize who my TRUE friends are and were. Your main goal is too destructive for me to play a part of it. So good luck.
Oh and remember my quote: "When we were friends, were we ever really friends?"
I try not to come around for this reason. All you want to do is make others feel like shit. You thrive off their problems then go spread them like it's a disease. You tell other people to cut the drama when you are the main creator of it all. You take peoples problems and turn them into some twisted wreck of drama and you try to make yourself come out smelling like roses. You know it doesn't work with me anymore. You know I see right through you. Yet you will deny it, you will play like you've done no wrong when everyone knows you created it all.
I've told you to leave me alone, yet you don't listen. I've told you to stop sending me messages because I won't be a part of it. I won't be a part of your lies and your story telling. I won't be the person to help you destroy someone elses life. You tell me in one breath I havent changed and when I am trying to change you try to drag me right back down the path I don't want to be on. Ironic, no? That the only time you ever want(ed) something is the only time you ever MSNed me. For real, it's times like these I realize who my TRUE friends are and were. Your main goal is too destructive for me to play a part of it. So good luck.
Oh and remember my quote: "When we were friends, were we ever really friends?"
You'd know if it was.