I feel all so sad and mad,
I just feel like all of this adds up to jealousy.
He doesn't see anything that I'm doing for him.
Never right?
Yes, never.
I feel like slitting my throat in half and then die slowly, while think along.
Maybe I should give up.
I just don't want to face reality.
I hate this shit.
I hate my life.
Yet he doesn't know that my heart hurts from day to day,
yet crying does not affect anyone.
I hate this shit.
I hate it.
Keeping all of my feelings bottled up is nothing to him.
Just hurtful, pure hate.

BECOME AN ANTI-I.M.N BITCH FLIRTER FC TODAY.

I sat in the corner @ 6.38pm