September 2010
that’s all for now
I wish I knew why you won’t talk to me. You don’t respond to anything I say. It hurts. I can deal with someone telling me to fuck off. I can deal with a break up. I can deal with honesty. I can’t deal with avoidance and acting like nothing’s wrong. I’d rather you tell me I’m an asshole and to get lost than sit here wondering if I’ve done something wrong. I really cared for you and you didn’t seem to give a shit. Well I’m done giving a shit about you.
I just had to get this out somewhere.