Journaled Volume Six | Page 26

Sure I'm mad

Sure cried

I yelled

I screamed

And then I got even

No more lies from you

Not a tear will fall

As you walk out our door

Everything you claimed to cherish


You ran your little game

Now watch me run mine

You ask who's been in your bed


I'll make you feel

insane, like you did me

Because baby

Lying is now a two way street