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Be—my—guest!

Be my guest!

Put my limits to the test!

Ignore me for any longer,

and I’ll do the rest!

You’re online,

wasting time!

But I’ve only lived to serve.

I’ve given you my all,

but you can’t even bother to call?

I could sing,

I could dance—

I’ll do anything, just give me a chance!

But I never want to be your second best.

Go on, replace me

Cross the line and then you’ll see

Be my guest.

Sure, be my guest!

Be my absolute fucking guest!

Don’t you dare.

Yet you’re aware!

Go on, see if I care.

I’ll cut you from my life as if you were never there!

And when I’m done,

You’ll be alone

you’ll be scared

Yet will you ever realize I was the one?

But while I was crashing and complaining,

there were others you were entertaining!

They’re all jokes.

It’s all tricks.

The thought of you makes me sick!

And it’s all in poor taste

that I’ll never forget

You said you’d never leave,

Yet I can no longer believe.

So, be my guest!

If you’re stressed,

It’s repentance I suggest.

Be my guest.

Be my guest!

Go on, be my fucking guest.

(yes, this is a parody of Be Our Guest from Beauty and The Beast. I didn’t do the full song though. Lots of sarcasm in some of these lines)

I am tired of being the person I want to be.

I am tired of being the person others want me to be.

I am tired of presenting the image of a strong person, even though my soul is showing cracks.

I'm too tired to go to war with these ghosts every day.