(This is a composition of my feelings, experiences, and witnessed facts about someone I used to call a friend. When I say “you” I am directing towards with individual, not the reader.)
I ignore your annoyances, you complain to everyone about mine.
I am kind to all my acquaintances, you attack yours.
I mind my own business, you intrude upon mine.
I let my friends be friends with you, you try to turn them against me.
I tell the truth, you are a compulsive liar.
I let things be, you manipulate them.
I tell of betrayal to the betrayed because they have a right to know, you tell them to start fights and tear people apart.
I get over things, you are bitter.
I contain my misery, you spread yours.
I am happy when others are happy, you are happy when they suffer.
My friendliness and humour attracts attention to me, your desperation attracts attention to you.
I lie to protect people, you lie to ruin people.
I am making more friends, you are driving yours away.
You betrayed me time and time over (and I remained civil and kind), I didn’t take your side and you made me your target.
You blame others for your problems, you are the blame for others problems.
You are blood-thirsty, I am hug-thirsty.
I make my own happiness, you depend on drugs to be happy.
I am warm, you are cold.
I offered you my warmth, you gave me a cold.
I love, you hate.
I love peace, you love drama.
I pick up the pieces, you lay them out.
I give, you take.
I am generous, you are selfish.
I am real, you are fake.
I am a butterfly, you are a wasp.
I am confident, you are cocky.
I cry when I am sad, you cry to gain sympathy and attention.
I eat food, you eat people.
Misery loves company, company hates misery.
Sheppards herd sheep, your friends are people, not sheep.
People disagree with me (that’s life), people disagree with you and become a target.
You are bitter, and I am left with the aftertaste.
I have left you alone, you need to leave me alone.
Lesson to be learned:
I am happy and carefree, you are stressed and miserable.
I will have a happy life, you will remain miserable and alone.
I lost you as a friend, you lost all your friends (because of all this drama you have caused)
Honey is sweet, vinegar smells.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
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