Talk to me,
But on when it suits you.
Chanigng your beliefs everyday,
No original thought ever entered that twisted self involved web of yours.

I tried to burn your picture,
I watch the edges burst into flame,
Maybe I should forgive you,
But you know not what you do.

I tried so hard not to hate,
But this feeling consumes me,
In our final debate,
You stare down at me,
No don't even say it,
You're not sorry.
Don't apologize for this,
Because when it all comes down,
You're a heartless bitch,
Can you hear me?
Holly?