Message to a BastardWednesday, August 14, 2013
Because you were pretending that you were listening, but you weren't. You promised things that never happened and did things that you never promised. You behaved to the one you said you loved as a 'thing', you were faking almost everything. And when all was over, you tried to fix the broken glass with another bunch of lies and some tears. Or you just left without saying a word, without explanations, without answering the fucking questions. One day you appeared and smiled like nothing happened, you were acting like we could be friends. Disrespectful, you were hanging out with another girl and the day after you said 'I cannot live without you'. But I don't blame you. You did exactly what a bastard like you should do.
Sorry If I made you feel that way. It wasn't my fault, I just was the Bastard of the story. Someone should be. There is always one, who takes the starring role. Were you the bastard of the story?