The misery of choice

This mother fucker has the audacity to keep telling me I’m wrong.
No you asshole it’s not about who’s right and who’s wrong, it’s about the facts.
You continue to live a life of delusion, picking and choosing what serves you and no other.
I’m sick of you telling me that I’m unhappy, that I have nothing to offer, that my life is worthless.
You continue to try and shove your agenda down my throat as if I’m going to bend to your will.
Tell me why the fuck I would continue to let you drag me down.

How the fuck am I suppose to detach from the emotion and not allow him to affect me?
When you have somebody who is throwing shit at you every chance they get, there is no doubt you’ll break.
Pile the rest of the worlds drama onto your plate and you find yourself wanting to give up altogether.
I’m spent, can’t he see what he’s doing to me.
This prick isn’t crying for the love that is lost, for what is right, for our future.
He has always treated me like an inferior and I won’t stand for it any longer.
Get fucked!

 

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