
I hate arguing with you. I honestly can't be bothered any more.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Family - Words: 76 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Published: 02-18-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2998298
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So Egotistical
Why does it always
– Always – have to be
About you.
Your trials.
Your tribulations
Your suffering.
Yet you can't see
What's right in front
Of your eyes.
My mood swings
My problems
And my wounds.
And whilst I lay
Awake at night
Crying
You're still convinced
That it's all
– All – About you.
Isn't it funny
That I can't work out
Who's more self-centred
You or me.
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