Full Flavored.

that you really haven’t changed. still nothing is your fault. i’m done with fake friends.and i’m not the girl before me. i will never let you introduce me as your friend adele ever again. i’m going to forget you made me happy before. but i won’t forget you being selfish. you not giving me a hug or kiss when i got off work because you were busy playing video games. you always being drunk. you telling me there is nothing attractive about someone who is emotionally fucked. you never caring when i cried but expecting me to baby you when you had panic attacks. you forgetting to take your paxil and freaking out all over me. you “supporting” me wanting to lose weight instead of telling me i’m perfect. you never actually cleaning. you never buying me anything, except for valentines day that one year where you got me a bracelet for under fifty and then getting yourself a video game. you telling me the same stories. you letting jeremy stay at our house all the time. you couldn’t do everything i wanted sexually. and there is more but it’s not for now.