Bat shit crazy
I’m tired of you getting in my face, Throwing your fist around like your going leave marks. What gives you the right to wake up at 1am and threaten me. Telling me I’m a bastard. Telling me im nothing. As if my self worth isn’t already low enough. You always manage to tear me apart mentally and emotionally with your words. All that is left is for you to physically put marks on me. But your too much of a bully for that. You know if you leave one mark on me your ass will be in a sling so you revert to the mental games you play. As if I wasn’t already bad enough with my bat shit craziness already. You just have to add more to my plate. My plate is full so handle your own shit and stay out of my face you two faced backstabbing asshole.
