Rage;;

Don't tell me you know what's best for me.
And don't insult me by saying you know me either.
It's sickening.

Very sickening. I'm nauseous like a drunk peer pressured teen. And yet I'm amused cause you don't even know who you are.
So leave your '-I care' 's and your '-i know' 's back home in your bed and come correct. Or rather, just come like you've always done.
Don't you change on me now.

Is it because of my common sense, because you know that I know what I'm doing ? Yes it is.
Is it because of the knowledge I posses about this life ? Yes it is.
Is it because of the "closeness" we've built over the years ? I guess.
Is it because of the world and how it has corrupted the life we live ? No it isn't.

It's cause you know that one day I might possibly move on without you. Some news for you;; -thanks but no thanks.
Please don't get me wrong. I appreciate that you care about me that much. But I'm nott the only one in need of self -examination right now. Trust I check myself before I check another person.
But something tells me that lately you haven't been doing the same thing.

Matter of fact.

What's wrong with you ?

Yeah, let's go with that question. What is wrong with you ?

Whatever it is.

Get over it. Cause in all my rage all I will say is that I am.

Now I'm just s a t i s f i e d .