Nothing More Than The Brutal Truth; |
The name that runs the street's Nhu, and that's pronounced like new, if the foreignness of it is making you lose IQ. I write and live my life like the dork that I am. I don't put up with shit, so if you throw some at me, and you'll definitely get some back. Read what I write and speak to me at your own risk. |
Vulnerable, was I. Blinded by something to the point where I couldn’t be knocked into common sense, was I. I went by days, weeks, and months of thinking we would last, thinking maybe, just maybe, you would be different. But I was wrong. I was so wrong. You turned out to be the one who hurt me the most, the one who injured me more than what a mirror would’ve done if it was shattered into a million pieces and all the pieces just happened to land on me and wounded me. You were just a complete asshole to me towards the end. I don’t really remember when it was that I realized that, but I am glad I realized it. Although it will take me awhile to forget you, and let you go, I will be able to do it. Why? Because I am stronger than what you put me out to be, and I am better than what you thought I wasn’t. I hope you will come to the point in life to realize that I didn’t really need you in my life. I wanted you to stay in it for as long as you did, before you left, was because I really wanted you in my life. In all honesty and truth, that’s all I wanted. Just for you to stay in my life. Now, I’m just gonna let you go. I’m done being hurt, I’m done with the bullshit, and I am done being someone’s last resort/rebound/entertainment/and a sticky note.
Don’t use me when you need me, and then toss me when you’re done.