iLoveYouWithaKnife
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 30, 2002
- Messages
- 8,351
There is no stanzas of every other words that rhyme
there's nothing here that's going to make sense.
I'm venting
to everyone who knows you
or knows me
or knows of us from the last couple of months
from reading my misery
of how terrible you are.
And right this instant
I want to kill every fucking thing around me.
I'm not kidding.
I got in touch with you today,
even though I was suppose to leave yesterday.
I got in touch with you today
because I wanted to see you.
I wanted to see how we might
just work this out.
But I figured it out tonight.
That all you want to do
is work yourself into this slut's pants.
If you didn't already.
And really, I think you did
a while ago.
Because you are a slut too.
And yeah, turn around and call me one also,
but I never lied to you.
I never turned my back on you.
I never kissed anyone
or fucked anyone
or did whatever the fuck you did
to her
while I was still in love with you.
And today,
you told me that you were still in love with me.
And you are a fucking liar.
Today,
you told me that you want me to stay.
You are a fucking liar.
I can't think of a single day
that I spent with you
that I don't want to forget.
I seriously hate your fucking guts.
I was suppose to leave a while ago
and every two days or so
I would see you.
And you'd tell me not to go.
So
me being a fucking asshole, I DIDN't!
But you know what...
I am the asshole.
For believing in you.
Time and time again.
I sat here so many nights
trying to think of things
to make this right.
trying to think
of what i did wrong
to you.
And so many nights
you probably sat there
while that dumb whore
sucked your dick
and you didn't give two shits about me.
Well............. to all my readers..............
for the last 10 or so fucking months
you sat here and read about my heartache.
You sat here and read how I tried to make things better
how i know I did wrong.
But you know what.......
I didn't.
For once,
I let my guard down and let someone
step all the fuck over me.
I told you how my heart has been crushed
over and over again.
But I can't even beging to explain
the instance that happened tonight
that is making me feel this way.
I can't even describe how
FUCKING DEAD I FEEL
and i hope you never feel the same.
All this time that I babbled about
stupid shit
is in NO comparison tonight.
It felt like so much then,
maybe leading up to now.
But now.........
there's nothing left.
I feel like the fucking asshole.
I feel like nothing.
I gave you whatever I could
whatever you wanted.
BUT YOU,
YOU ARE JAY AREL.
YOU DO WHAT YOU WANT.
AT ANY FUCKING COST.
YOU DISREGUARD FEELINGS
I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU COULD.
I GUESS YOU WERE RIGHT
WHEN YOU SAID YOU HAD NO HEART.
BECAUSE I DON'T REALLY SEE
ANY POSSIBLE WAY YOU COULD.
YOU ARE A FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.
AND YOU TREAT EVERYONE LIKE IT.
BUT SOMEHOW EVERYONE FORGIVES YOU
FOR IT.
FUCK YOU.
I NEVER WILL.
I LOOK AT TODAY
THE WAY I TRIED AGAIN.....
AND AGAIN
AND WHAT DID YOU DO
YOU STEPPED ON MY FUCKING HEART AGAIN
BUT DON'T WORRY
I'LL LET THAT FUCKING WHORE TAKE MY PLACE
YOU LOW LIFE PIECE OF TRASH.
AND FUCK YOU.
I REFUSE TO BY YOUR DECKS.
EVEN WHEN WE WEREN'T TALKING
I TOLD YOU I WOULD STILL GET THEM FOR YOU
BECAUSE I KNOW IT WAS THE ONLY THING
YOU EVER WANTED.
AND I WANTED YOU TO HAVE THEM
I WANTED YOU TO HAVE EVERYTHING.
BUT I REALIZED YOU GAVE ME
FUCKING NOTHING.
SO FUCK YOU.
FIND SOME OTHER FUCKING BITCH
TO BUY YOUR TECHNIC 1200'S.
AND IF ONE DAY I FEEL REAL REAL FUCKING VENGEFUL.
I'LL GO BUY THEM.
AND DRIVE TO YOUR WORK
AND BURN THEM IN FRONT OF YOU.
YOU CAN SERIOUSLY KISS MY FUCKING ASS.
I HATE YOU.
there's nothing here that's going to make sense.
I'm venting
to everyone who knows you
or knows me
or knows of us from the last couple of months
from reading my misery
of how terrible you are.
And right this instant
I want to kill every fucking thing around me.
I'm not kidding.
I got in touch with you today,
even though I was suppose to leave yesterday.
I got in touch with you today
because I wanted to see you.
I wanted to see how we might
just work this out.
But I figured it out tonight.
That all you want to do
is work yourself into this slut's pants.
If you didn't already.
And really, I think you did
a while ago.
Because you are a slut too.
And yeah, turn around and call me one also,
but I never lied to you.
I never turned my back on you.
I never kissed anyone
or fucked anyone
or did whatever the fuck you did
to her
while I was still in love with you.
And today,
you told me that you were still in love with me.
And you are a fucking liar.
Today,
you told me that you want me to stay.
You are a fucking liar.
I can't think of a single day
that I spent with you
that I don't want to forget.
I seriously hate your fucking guts.
I was suppose to leave a while ago
and every two days or so
I would see you.
And you'd tell me not to go.
So
me being a fucking asshole, I DIDN't!
But you know what...
I am the asshole.
For believing in you.
Time and time again.
I sat here so many nights
trying to think of things
to make this right.
trying to think
of what i did wrong
to you.
And so many nights
you probably sat there
while that dumb whore
sucked your dick
and you didn't give two shits about me.
Well............. to all my readers..............
for the last 10 or so fucking months
you sat here and read about my heartache.
You sat here and read how I tried to make things better
how i know I did wrong.
But you know what.......
I didn't.
For once,
I let my guard down and let someone
step all the fuck over me.
I told you how my heart has been crushed
over and over again.
But I can't even beging to explain
the instance that happened tonight
that is making me feel this way.
I can't even describe how
FUCKING DEAD I FEEL
and i hope you never feel the same.
All this time that I babbled about
stupid shit
is in NO comparison tonight.
It felt like so much then,
maybe leading up to now.
But now.........
there's nothing left.
I feel like the fucking asshole.
I feel like nothing.
I gave you whatever I could
whatever you wanted.
BUT YOU,
YOU ARE JAY AREL.
YOU DO WHAT YOU WANT.
AT ANY FUCKING COST.
YOU DISREGUARD FEELINGS
I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU COULD.
I GUESS YOU WERE RIGHT
WHEN YOU SAID YOU HAD NO HEART.
BECAUSE I DON'T REALLY SEE
ANY POSSIBLE WAY YOU COULD.
YOU ARE A FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.
AND YOU TREAT EVERYONE LIKE IT.
BUT SOMEHOW EVERYONE FORGIVES YOU
FOR IT.
FUCK YOU.
I NEVER WILL.
I LOOK AT TODAY
THE WAY I TRIED AGAIN.....
AND AGAIN
AND WHAT DID YOU DO
YOU STEPPED ON MY FUCKING HEART AGAIN
BUT DON'T WORRY
I'LL LET THAT FUCKING WHORE TAKE MY PLACE
YOU LOW LIFE PIECE OF TRASH.
AND FUCK YOU.
I REFUSE TO BY YOUR DECKS.
EVEN WHEN WE WEREN'T TALKING
I TOLD YOU I WOULD STILL GET THEM FOR YOU
BECAUSE I KNOW IT WAS THE ONLY THING
YOU EVER WANTED.
AND I WANTED YOU TO HAVE THEM
I WANTED YOU TO HAVE EVERYTHING.
BUT I REALIZED YOU GAVE ME
FUCKING NOTHING.
SO FUCK YOU.
FIND SOME OTHER FUCKING BITCH
TO BUY YOUR TECHNIC 1200'S.
AND IF ONE DAY I FEEL REAL REAL FUCKING VENGEFUL.
I'LL GO BUY THEM.
AND DRIVE TO YOUR WORK
AND BURN THEM IN FRONT OF YOU.
YOU CAN SERIOUSLY KISS MY FUCKING ASS.
I HATE YOU.
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