skinned.

no more drama from you. no more episodes of fucking skins for my life. you want to make it like everything is epic, i want to make it cease. you existed far too long in my world. and then you have the mother fucking cheek to delete me from your life, again. people like you don't belong in the world of the fearless. you need a spine to exist in our  world. you want to live life and make it everything yet you close every door 
possible. i dont even hate you. i feel nothing anymore. not pity. not anger. just nothing. 
 
you existed once. twice. three times too many in my world. you deleted me from your life again, in waves of immaturity i never thought existed. you'll never get another chance to do it. it's done. you signed your way out of my life for good.