Ghosted

You don't answer my calls, you don't return my text, to me it's just so chicken shit. Expect me to just leave you alone, but I'm really pissed you won't answer your phone. The more I try and get a hold of you the more it makes me look like a fool. So I'll leave you alone, it's chicken shit you don't answer your phone. We won't ever see each other again, be like we were never friends, like we never met even though I'd like to break your fucking neck, but nothing will ever happen I'll never do anything to you. I'll get over it, it won't be that hard to do I'll get over it now that I think of you as a piece of shit. After some time you won't enter my mind, you'll still be a piece of shit, but I'll be fine you won't even cross my mind you piece of shit I'll be just fine