You sought after C even though I have given you so much
I gave all I have in mind to help you
In the end,
You turn to C
You know how that feels?
You actually know how it feels?
No wonder a mother will cry
if her kid listens to other people's mother than his own
I know I am not your mother
But the same feeling still applies!
I can't say I like you
I can't say I hate you
I don't even know who you are in me
I don't even know who am I in you
You sanctimonious prick!
Sweet talking (if it's sweet)
and close chatting
makes me believe that you have trust on me
But now
I know
You still don't trust me much,
You come closer to me
just to find anything useful in me
and then you just
'Ciao!'
Who you think you are!?
You said I am your friend
You said you never .......
Never mind,
what you told me was a pack of lies.
Even there's a wee bit of truth in it
I can't hold on to your words.
I am disappointed in you.
So many times
I have tolerated myself
against my friends
who told me not to be nice to you.
I told my friends
that I believe in you
I believe you know what's best
and who's nice
and who is to trust.
No
You didn't.
You still turn back to C
after all.
What for you need me?
A friend? A master?
A teacher? A guide?
A ... ?
I am just a tool in your eyes
that you can use it freely
if you want to.
I am just a gold mine
that you can dig all my skills
and add on to C's skills
and still claim that your skills
are from C,
rather than from me.
You know how does that feel?
Eff off!
I thought I can stop talking
Stop interacting
with you all these days.
But
I failed.
I easily believe in someone
whose words are thought to be true.
Go back to where you are.
Go back to C.
Don't ever ask from me anything.
I won't help you.
I regretted helping you,
troubling myself
crossing all the redtapes
just to help you safely.
Now, I wonder
the offer I told you before
still stands?
I hope I can cancel it.
Because that offer is MINE.
I used to think it should be shared,
But after this incident
I realised how stupid am I
to share things that should be mine.
MINE!
My life is MINE,
eff off
you silly billy!
I don't want to see you anymore!
You want to know why I pissed things here?
Yup, you are damn right!
I don't have friends that I can tell my personal problems.
I can't solve my problems.
I know you are
SOLO
BRAVE
INDEPENDENT
SMART
I am not.
I am
SOLO
COWARD
DEPENDENT
STUPID
Get back to your life.
Seriously.
Don't chat with me anymore.
No SMS
No Facebook
Nothing!
I still stick back to my own words:
Eff off and I am sorry to know you,
you idiot.
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