Blind Eye
You tried to hurt me.
Make me feel bad
for this fight you created.
You said,
made up,
assumed,
and wrote horrible things
about me.
But it didn't touch me.
I refuse to feel bad for your wrong.
I didn't break,
but you did.
You want me back.
As a friend,
and companion.
But I won't,
I can't go back.
You did this yourself,
you asked for it.
I warned you,
I gave you a change to redeem yourself.
You've taken it too late though.
Stop calling,
stop talking,
stop following.
Things will never be the same.
I've seen you,
and now I won't turn a blind eye
to the wrongs you've done to me and others.
No matter what you do now,
I know whom you are inside.
You can't change that,
you made it.
And if your really sorry,
show it,
don't say it.
-A.L.
Because right now I could care less about what you have to say.