Promise Me (you won’t come home when you’re drunk)

Too many words

You use too many words.

Do you know that?

Do you know what you do?

Too

Many

Words.

Anyway,

You’re a better poet than I am.

Who am I to judge?

I don’t know anything

About anything.

Only joking!

I’m better than you.

That’s what you hate isn’t it?

I try to help, but that’s what you hate

Isn’t it.

I know so.

Oh yes it is.

It is.

I know so.

Too

many

Fucking

words!

You need to

EDIT.

You don’t want criticism.

You just want people to tell you that

You’re GOOD.

You’re BRILLIANT!

You’re better than me…

Or are you?

Yes, you do.

Yes you do.

I

Know

So.

Why are you crying?

Don’t cry

Just because you know I’m right!

Too many words!

No!

I won’t promise you that.

I won’t promise YOU anything, ever.

Oh, here we go again.

You’re too close to HER you know.

It’s WEIRD

FREAKISH.

On your phone again.

Go on, tell her how horrible I am

Go on…

Let me see.

Now YOU’RE hitting ME!

You Bitch.

How DARE you hit me.

HOW DARE YOU.

You’re mad you are.

I

Know

So.

You’re mad you are.

Too

Many

Words.