Wednesday, January 25, 2012

People = Shit

I don't even know why I bother any more. =_=
People fuck me over every single day without the slightest care in the world.
People who I'm supposed to mean something to; who have said they cared. I'm always the one left out, by myself, alone. Looking up at the people I've grown to trust and love kicking dirt on me when they turn their heels on me. I am over it. The lies. The pretending. The hate messages after I finally crack it and they don't even see why. And the fact that they seem surprised that I'm even behaving so butthurt is quite frankly astounding. As if I'm overreacting. Maybe I am. But lol. People sure do a whole lot to rectify a situation they create. 
GUIZ. MAYBE if we ignore this crazy mofo, she MIGHT forget what we did. Oh yeah. Good luck with that. Pathetically cowardice people. 

There is no forgiveness.

1 comment:

  1. Darling, I don't know you. You don't know me. I stumbled upon this blog by sheer luck, not even because of the content but because of one image. But I readed some of the stuff you wrote, and I know this stuff. I passed by this stuff. Sometimes I'm still in it. But I swear, it get better. It really, really get better.