I'm not your fucking teddy bear.
You can leave me next to your pillow
but I will walk the fuck away
from your fun times with stuffed tiger and stuffed bunny.
I will not be martyr to your insecurities.
I have my own problems to martyr myself to.
Your leash doesn't fit me anymore.
So while you're convincing my friends to come dry your tears
Or calling me at 3am to give a subtle hint
that you don't want to talk
I'll probably be dreaming about you
waking up angry