You say you hear me but I'm not dense,
I know that my words are lost amongst the rubble
Of another failed lifestyle.
Depending on your values for hate,
I'd say your lifestyle has been unpleasant for you,
So I try to help you change,
Because you wanted help to change,
And only now do you renege,
Saying that you never cared for change in the first place.
Well fine then!
Be an ass.
I care not for you.
I care not for anything that has anything to do with you,
But I digress…and lie.
I want more than anything to help you
Better yourself.
You shove me away.
You spit at my words,
And leave me here,
Amongst the rubble
To be trash like my words.