I sympathized and listened,
thought nothing of myself.
I help you through this shit,
then it's back up on the shelf?
I came running to you
whenever you pleaded.
Now i'm simply cast aside,
no longer needed?
Well you listen here,
and you better listen good,
I was your only friend,
I did all i could.
So fight your own demons
and say your own prayer.
Ask me to help?
You better not dare...
I carried all your troubles
clear over broken glass.
But still it seems you try
to be the pain in my ass.
This is the last straw ,
the end of my fuse.
Find someone else,
cause i'm through being used. |
Submission Name: The End of My Fuse
