waiting on the world to change.
Who's to say that things won't be different.
I'm writing a letter to my dad, asking to speak with him in person. Enough is enough. Why should i be afraid of him? He left me. He walked out on me. I want him to tell me that he doesn't want me and why to my face, once and for all.
I really need to get the fuck over you.I don't know why it's so fucking ( Read more... )
I'm writing a letter to my dad, asking to speak with him in person. Enough is enough. Why should i be afraid of him? He left me. He walked out on me. I want him to tell me that he doesn't want me and why to my face, once and for all.
I really need to get the fuck over you.I don't know why it's so fucking ( Read more... )
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I don't know why it's so fucking difficult. I just get jealous when i see the two of you together. I get this awful, bitter feeling when i think about you. For so long i wanted to befriend you, and what happend between us was NOT what i had in mind. You just give me these weird feelings that i can't put my finger on, nomatter how hard i try to analyze my feelings and explain myself. I never have a good enough answer for you. i can't make you feel better. I'm not interesting. I'm not your type. And you're not mine. You changed my life. But i'm so done and over with this. With you, once and for all. "
Daaaaamn. Damn. Damn.
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