It's a bad day.

You, remember, You wanted it.
Don't expect me to chase, I can't catch up with you.
I'm tired of all these little games of yours.
They're all unnecessary.

So now I'm the one being unreasonable, stubborn, whatever bad things you can think of.
Now there, Aren't you smart?
Now tell me what's the point of changing?
It never helped, not a single bit. Used to be like this, now it's the same.
You rather listen to your own mind, telling you how horrible a person I am. Rather than the things Ive done &changed.
This stinks. Damn.
Go ahead, Yeah. Continue accussing me, go ahead fucking me upside down and go back to your throne and your friends.

Fuckthat.