Do not fabricate your alter issues with something you see as a flaw with in me. I have done nothing wrong and yet you have the audacity to nitpick at my insecurities while you’re on your bawling high. Just because you’ve got something to cry rivers about, it does not mean it’s the perfect time to recycle them with something else. Do not come to me asking me to be better with those fake tears of yours. Quit “crying wolf” as if I give a damn. Take your show on the road because your stories and reasons are no longer plausible or legitimate. You assume I’ve got an infinite amount of pity, but you’re wrong, I’m done. I’m tired and I’m done.