Will

by lovelesshate   Mar 2, 2007


I hate my life, cant someone stab me with a knife? This is how your making me feel. Why did you have to steal my happiness from me? The one time I get out of my feeling shell, that i was in so long. I finally broke out and now your putting me back. Like i don't matter, like my feelings don't matter. What happened to you? We used to be best friends, we used to talk every day and night. That was until this fight. Its not fair just cause you don't like your feelings for me doesn't mean you cant treat me like dirt. Cause you know what your really making it hurt.

~Yea, Will if your wondering this is about you. And this is why i hate you! I don't care how you don't want to feel why do you have to do this to me? why? ~

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