You say you’ll talk to him.
You don’t.
You say you’ll make him stop.
You don’t.
You said you have.
But it’s clear you haven’t.
You turn a blind eye.
Why?
It’s been done before.
I never thought you’d do it.
You said you never would.
But you did.
You say you will.
But you wont.
You said the hurting will stop.
But it hasn’t.
It never will.
They hurt me.
You said you wont.
But look at me.
It’s plain to see.
Why don’t you understand?
You hurt me the most.
Because you did the least.