I can’t believe for one second you think I have no clue.
It’s like watching you walk down a winding path I can see every step.
The lies that come out of your mouth on a constant.
But yet when it was me on the other end you kept saying no.
Playing mind games and other games is all you can do.
Since you know deep down nobody would want you.
The only thing you can offer them is sex, not love, not support.
Every thing else makes you complain.
Watching you go through all this, I know your going to get kicked out.
It’s a slippery path but it’s only a matter of time.
Your not smart enough to hide it.
In fact you’ve already slipped up.
You keep running up your credit card to please the other three.
But it’s funny to see.
That you would turn towards friends to do sexual things with.
I bet you fucked him constantly when we were together.
You’ve always been a puppet and someone was the puppet master.
I watched from a distance for so long.
It was just fucking torture how one could treat me like that.