Do me a favor and stay out of my life Let me go my own way Even if the road that I walk upon is edged in broken glass Or if I am led closer to the edge Holding on absentmindedly to something I never chose in the first place Do me a favor and stop apologising for all your wrongs You continue to do them anyway So whats the use in saying something that you don't mean Words don't mean anything Actions do Do me a favor and stop trying to get me to talk about my problems You lost that option when you told me I shouldn't be so upset over being raped That it was "just a little thing" You lost me when you threw me into the lions den To be ripped apart and led into the darkness already consuming me Do me a favor and stop calling me your best friend For she died a long time ago When you betrayed her in the worst possible way.Birth sign: Scorpio
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