Alternatively..

You could just ignore Me.

The Best Respone To Kriticism When Drunk...

Me Three.

I'm Feeling A Little...

PERFUNCTORY

Done merely to get rid of a duty; performed mechanically and as a thing of rote; done in a careless and superficial manner; characterized by indifference; as, perfunctory admonitions.

Macaulay.

Truth Hurts...

So.

You're leaving Me?

About fucking time, I reckon.

Without You...

You don't deserve my loyalty.

I'm done with chasing you.

I can do this without you.

What do you think I've done for ten years. Or more.

I Hope...

My silence is as disturbing to Him as what his is to mine.

Nothing Left...

I'm Always going to defend Myself.

No other cunt will.

Think about Every nasty thing you've said and done.

For seventeen years.

And then tell Me how I should feel towards you.

There is Nothing left.

Thanks...

Thanks for giving me Our kids.

I know you didn't mean (or want) to.

His Mission...

Why is it his mission in Life to bring Me down?

The Love Of My Life...

The Love of my Life...

Won't make (or let) me doubt Myself.

I Do...

Everytime I take You back I feel like a fucking idiot.

I'm Nothing to you.

Remember?

Because I Sure-the-fuck Do.

It's Different...

This time I won't be asking him to come back home...

This time...

It's Different.

By The Way...

Where's my fucking toaster???

How The Tables Turn...

Now He is throwing sex at Me!

Articulating Madness...

I can articulate madness.

That's what makes Me sane.

Explains It All...

Seeing as I am the Fuckwit that you claim I Appear to be...

What-else-the-Fuck did you expect?

No wonder I've been too busy to call.

That Explains it All.

What Do You Prefer?

The Music?

Or the Words?

Two Wrongs...

One thing I'll never do is give up on Us.

You won't make me go away easily...

I'll always be this way. You're mine. Even when you don't think so.

If I've fucked up in Every way then so did You.

I know now that two wrongs don't make a right.

I need you to forgive Me and start being nice again.

I want you to fall in love with Me again.

You have to want Me back.

Kaleidoscope...

Little Son looked through a kaleidoscope...

And said, "Mummy! You're full of stars!"

The Bottom Line...

The Bottom Line is...

I don't want somebody who doesn't want Me.

I gave you the benefit of the doubt.

I believed you when you said you wouldn't lie to me again.

You didn't prove me wrong; everything I believed to be true and would happen; it has.

I've played the victim as long as I've known you; there are reasons why and you know

what they are because you largely caused them.

I don't need your fucking favours.

Or your invalid reasons and excuses.

You can shove them up your well-fucked arse.