you’re a master of spinning stories to get everyone on your side. and i’m ashamed to say i fell for your lies. you manipulate the facts and the people around you to paint yourself the victim, and make bad guys out of everyone else. but i’m not who you’re making me out to be, and everyone knows it. you can try to cut ties and burn bridges, but in the end, all you’re going to be left with is your lies and the ruins of the life and love you once had.
i hope one day you turn around and realize everything that you gave up, for nothing. the family and community that cared about you and supported you for ten years. the promise of making a difference in this world, and spreading love instead of hate. one day you’ll realize you’ve made a mess of everything, and you’ll be left with no one to blame but yourself.
you can keep trying to tell your deceptive tales, and keep trying to blame everyone else for your mistakes and shortcomings. keep trying to make us all the bad guys in your story, to get your pity parties from the only friends you have left, the people around you that don’t care enough to tell you the truth even if it hurts. keep telling your lies.
so go on. there’s nothing you can do to me that’s ever gonna bury me. you better believe i’m fearless.
