Isn't it sad?
Isn't it sad how we find turmoil in nailing sh*t from the past? How we're unable to let go of those we hate? or those we loved?
Isn't it sad how we keep dragging old souls through the dirt in hopes they return one day to us?
Isn't it sad how pathetic and low we go to save those who don't want to be?
Isn't it sad how we keep forcing them to live our reality? choking them until they can no longer breathe for our own benefit?
Isn't it sad we use their name and beating them to the ground, simply because we 'love' them?
But see, if you truly love someone you wouldn't be so desperate to cling onto a love story that doesn't exist. We wouldn't cling to a person who's dead to us. See, normal people move on with their lives instead of squeezing the sh*t out of a dead horse.
See, N O R M A L people heal their wounds and move the f*** on.
Then again, there's no such thing as normal anymore. Everyone likes to be f***ed up for the mere joy of getting attention from their failures.
It must be a sad sad sad place to be in. To find attention in one's failures and reel in suckers with pitty. That's all we ever do, find those who are weaker to feed from until they are no longer a use for us.
It's quite a disappointment, to see a person for who they truly are. To learn that they really are what people said about them. You believed they were different, but nah, if you hear sh*t about someone, trust me, 99% of the time, is true. Trust your f***ing gut, for f*** sakes. Don't blind yourself into thinking they are 'changed' people. They aren't.
It's 2019 people, not 2010.
no one likes a victim.
Then again, that's all we know how to do. It brings us fulfillment.
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