I was at the bottom of you.
There’s a pain I feel I can’t describe. Bitter. Bitter. Angry. You left me at the bottom of yourself. I thought different. Mistakes I kept re-doing for the sake of that sweet, sweet spot I was never granted. Jail time every time I saw the ladder. Never climbed to the top.
And you kept pushing, pushing, pushing... I thought I meant something.
Fuck you. Fuck you and your lies.
Bitter. Bitter.
Angry.












