Thursday, March 31, 2011

F*ck You

I hate today. I fucking hate it! It hurts my heart that I text you and you don't text back. I always wanted today to be special. I wanted it to be a happy day. Instead, it's a day I spend kicking my own ass for being stupid enough to trust you. Reminders of you make me question why you even bothered in the first place, since you obviously never gave a fuck about me...

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