Irritaaated

I'm sick of this shit. So damn sick of it. You say you wanna talk, you say i won't listen, you say you deserve a 2nd chance, you say we can work things out, you say you wanna change, you say it's still me. "You say", you say a lot of things. But do you really mean it? Honestly today was a waste of my time. You say you didn't want to talk because G was there, dude- you coulda talked before she came. And all you can tell me is "how was your day?". Your words are worthless, just words, just letters. You're a piece of my puzzle that's now locked up with now key in the past for good. So go and be "that kind of guy" that you want to be. Whether it be a classy mature adolescent or an immature myspace-girl-talking boy- it's YOU. You should take this time to realize that your have some growing up to do, act your age and not mine. I'm not gonna waste my valuable time trying to get your ass on track anymore or looking out for your best interest. Your time, your talk, your walk is all WORTHLESS. You've been long gone out of my system. It took you almost a year to realize, but thank god the time came. Now maybe you can move on. Get fucked, join the circus, find a girl and cheat on her with your online "babys", get a job, get an education. Do something, anything and everything.