you don’t have anything I want
I don;t even know if you read these.
I don;t need you to read these either.
I’m just getting out of deep Hell hole you tripped me into with your sweet promises and lies.
That’s what you gave me.
Why don’t you just step out of my life and forget we ever met?
I don’t need to hear your voice in my head.
Friends we cannot be — none of my friends ever fool me with promises tell me they love me claim vast wealth and bullshit their way out of visiting and abandon me when I am homeless. That’s not a friend honey. That’s an enemy.
I hope all of you humans burn in Hell I’ll be there. I love it here.