I'm tired. I'm sick. I'm done.
I'm done caring about people ,
Who don't care about me.
(I gave him all my trust & he broke my heart. The worst part about it is...he don't even know. He don't know how I fell for him or how I love him.Even after he stole my heart. Now he thousands of miles away...and I'm glad. cuz if he was still here thered be a chance of me seeing him around. And itd only hurt worse. { I had a broken heart to start with... but he stole the whole thing. He picked up the peices , packed them , & took em with him.})
I'm done trusting people.
& caring about them.
Thay all just turn around & shoot me down.
I'm done feelings things towards people ...
Who couldn't care less about me.
I'm done puttin up a fight.
I'm dead inside.....
& they've all made me this way.
(I guess they got what they wanted.)
