The Part I Play.
it appeals to me, how if you want to be something, you have to work for it, a singer, movie star, an astronaut, those are titles you are given once you complete the obstacle, yet I'm titled selfish even though I didn't work for it, I'm titled selfish because I walked away from your helping hand, the same hand you slapped me with, apparently I'm rude, well that's the title, I'm rude because I couldn't help you up after you will continuously push me away and down, I'm also annoying, or at least that's what I heard and now known for, annoying because I stood by your side, but I finally walked away, away from your shoulder, and now you crawl back for my forgiveness and friendship, I offered you my heart, after 3 years you finally tore it apart, so I guess the part I play in this world is rude, selfish, and annoying, but your title to me will always be "traitor".๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ต๏ธ๐๐ป๐ชท
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