My Turn to Hang up on You
Constantly you tell me you hate me, It rings in my head every night before i sleep, Echos in my dreams, But I'm here to tell you I don't care anymore. I don't care what you think or who you're with. Everyday someone else is better then me in your eyes, Someone more caring, Smarter, Better looking. Have you looked in the mirror lately? You're nothing more then that cinical, hypocrital bastard you always swore you would never be, Promised to me you would never be. I don't want to hear you remarks, Feel the pain that comes along with you hatred. No matter how much I loved you, It wasn't good enough. No matter how much I cared, It wasn't enough. No matter who I am, It's just not who you want me to be. You know what? I don't care anymore. The sun will still rise, The moon will still shine every night of my life, And you will still be nothing but the bitch you never hoped to be, The person I'll never love again. This time its my turn... It's my turn to hang up on you. I hope you're happy now. I am.I wrote this sincerely for the one I'll never look at the same way again. Written October 29th, 2001 © on Oct 29 2001 05:36 AM PST 0 • 10
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