You made me think that I was weak, when I was strong enough to kick your brains out.
With that hit that you gave me, every insult, every yell... You made me cry like a baby, you made me think that I loved you. So many years ago...
I'm not scared anymore, not afraid of your disgusting existence.
I don't even hate you.
But I don't regret the past. It makes me who I am.
Sometimes I wanna rip out your heart, and watch you bleed.
But my way to make you bleed, my bloody revenge it's on my smile.
I can say that "This is the part of me, that you're never gonna ever take away from me"
Because you own nothing of me.
Not even my hate.You're such a bad dream.
You made me a woman, while you were making of you a faggot.
This person doesn't deserve to be in the tip of my fingers, but I need to let this go.
"You ripped me off, your love was cheap. Was always tearing at the seams.
I fell deep, you let me down.
But that was then, and this is now.
Now look at me!"
xo. Blackbird.
