Love t.k.o.

And it's tragic. But I almost don't care at this point. The attitude when you talk, the look on your face when you see me. I'm just over it. I dont care to feel like this anymore so I won't. Letting it go so I can grow. I don't need to be made out to feel like a stupid bitch anymore. Because it's so obvious you dont care and not even you can tell me that's not true. So lights out I'm knocked out. Oh love oh love, stop making a fool of me.