12.8.2013.

How dare you.


        you weren't there the night she died.
you'll drink your brew
you'll sit around and laugh and act like a child.
 
       and it's okay with me if you want to fall down that path of insanity.
it isn't my fault
    and don't say i didn't try

So don't you dare come crying anymore
                     
                you're problems are your own. Not mine. Never mine again. I can't let myself fall down your lazy path. You'll fight for everything you know you do not need.

But you won't fight for me.