Wildflowers, felt good beneath my feet
The wind blew tangles in my hair
Saturday, June 21, 2008 @ 11:59 PM
Liar, liar, pants on fire.
Why are the people that I love & trust the most, always the ones to break my heart?
I hope you've had your fun & you're happy, because now I am all messed up. I am only in such a screwed situation not because I am weak, but because your words & your actions are enough to pierce through the strongest soul.
You freaking broke me & said sorry. But then after that you had the damned guts to carry on pushing me around & even made me your sidekick. As if that wasn't enough, you just had to throw my dream on the ground today. Just what the hell do you want from me? Does it thrills you to see me in such a pathetic state now?
I never should've believed you when you said that you genuinely wanted to help me reach the top. All you gave were empty promises.