Fuck You. You know who you are. I hate you for leading me to think that I am important to you when I'm really not. So fuck you. Why do I even give a shit? I honestly don't know, maybe I'm the one that needs therapy. Why am I even mad? I guess it just hurts that I can pour out my heart and see so much beauty in people, and it never comes back for me. No one ever cares about me half as much as I do for them. Maybe I'm just plain selfish for even wanting anything in return, I probably dug my own grave with you. I've known from the start that you loved someone else, I just thought you could love me too. ... Long story short, I hate people. I want to be alone.
So I hate you, really. I never want to talk to you or see you again.
So I hate you, really. I never want to talk to you or see you again.
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I wandered by to thank you for the kind words you wrote on my robot porn story. I'd send you Rand by to make you happier if I could. Robots are generally more trustworthy than humans.
FUCK YOU FOREVER I FUCKIN HATE YOU FOR THE REST OF THESE DAYS FUCK YOU FOREVER I WILL HATE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE
man I know how you feel. I had a really crazy weekend, and well i know how it goes some times. If you ever want to talk to me about you troubles I will listen
I dont really hate you, but het fuck you forver right hehehehe