Car ride to work

You don’t need my love

You definitely don’t want it

I’ll take the blame

As long as you stay away from me

You don’t know how to treat people and you like to say that I don’t.

If I did even 2% of what you do – you’d kill me.

Hell you’d kill me eventually if I stay.

You can’t do this and expect me to still think you’re a decent person

But knowing you you’ll make up some fucked up reason in your head to justify why you treat me the way you do –

SAVE YOUR BULLSHIT

I’m done. I don’t need your “love”

Love doesn’t equal money

Love isn’t name calling and drinking and blaming

Love is appreciation and caring about someone other than yourself and I’ve done enough if that for the crumbs you give me in return

Why should I be grateful?

Cause you can take your shit out on me?

I’m done with your crazy drunk ass

You can’t even communicate effectively

But you can blame like A pro

And that you are

A professional abuser.

You’ll never see yourself or learn and you just lost the one person who tried and loved you the most.

I’M NOT GOD

I DO NOT ENFORCE KARMA

BUT KARMA FROM THIS MIGHT MAKE YOU A BETTER PERSON FOR SOMEONE ELSE and I hope it does

Just please stay away from me for good. I have no more love for you