That's Bull

By: Kristie Martinez

You told me you need me

Well that's bullshit

You don't need me at all

The bottle in your hand is all you need

I'll pack my things and leave

You won't even notice until morning

I even left a note for you

All you have to do is open the fridge

You'll see I right away

Can't miss it

You said you loved me

Look at that, more bullshit

You don't love me

You love that bottle

To one you see every night

The one you hold close to your lips

I'm gone baby

I hate myself because I believed you

And the bullshit you bring

But now I'm free from all the things you do

And you