I don’t like the way you talk to me. I don’t like it when you brush off my concerns. I don’t like it when you hurt me and act like nothing’s wrong and I hate it when you lie. I hate it, how you try to control my life and cry like it is my fault. I hate the things you do to manipulate me and use tears as your weapon. I hate it when you always want your way in everything and I hate it when I realise how I have no clue what I am still doing with you.
That’s what I should have said. Instead I said “nothing baby.”