sometimes, i feel like ripping my own heart out.

hurthurthurt.

by him. them.

sometimes, i feel like she belongs more than i do. How did things change so fast? i've only been gone for 2 months. 2 months. you guys don't even say hi to me when you see me. you don't even invite me to stuff.

everytime i put my heart into something, it falls apart. i hate this.

and don't fucking tell me i'm thinking too much.

cause your actions shows everything.

FINE THEN.
i'm out.