dead

I'm tired of it all,
Sick of being blamed for something I didn't do.
You can yell at me,
Curse at me, tell me I'm wrong.

The only problem though,
I know I'm not.
I know what happened,
I know the truth.

It could have turned out differently,
But I'm glad it didn't.
Things need to be how they are.

I'm sick of you yelling at my friends,
Taking things out on them.
If you're mad at anybody,
It should be me, not them.

My friends were there for me,
When nobody else was.
They saw things before even you did.
I need them more, than I ever needed you.

You made too many promises,
Couldn't keep any of them.
You told too many lies,
now they're all coming back.

Don't dish out what you can't handle.
Deal with the consequences,
You deserve them.

You started the rumors,
And saw how the affected me.
You claim you still care about me,
But you're the one who hurt me.

You tell me you don't want to lose me,
Then yell at me to walk away.
I'm tired of dealing with it,
so just drop dead.