Sometimes I think that I am way too nice.
This time, I won’t.
Call it being too hard I do not care.
I have to protect myself from sinking to its level.
So before I spew whatever honesty I have in my mind, keep reminding yourself of the consequences you boldly did.
Still you earned their support whereas I am once again that evil witch you have to surpass.
I kid you not, you ain’t a saint. So am I.
Hence I will just turn my back. Perhaps cutting ties would be good.
I won’t say goodbye because there’s nothing good but bad taste in my mouth.
I hope I won’t see you again.