You know what?

You know what?
I hate your mood swings
I hate your ups and downs
I’ll deal with you if you’re bipolar
But I don’t give a shit
If you’re just a bicth

I don’t know why I even bother
You just make things harder

I’m trying hard to be your
Friend
But right now
I don’t give a flying
Rat’s ass
If were at an end

You gave me chance after chance
So you say
But this has not been
A fun slay ride

I’m sick of this playing
This annoying game
By your rules.
I’m sick of both you and your rules.

I’m reluctant to let you go
For a simple sentimental
Reason.
But your not
Worth this much bother.
I like you as much as you
Like your father.

I don’t want to be your friend
If that’s what this is

I don’t want to be your friend period.

I’m just all fine and dandy without you
This time I’m really done.