Why do I even care?
Nobody really cares they just care enough to play me and use me in the end.
I regret what I said to you.
I knew it would come back to haunt me.
I knew when I woke up this morning four hours after I went to bed that this day was going to be hell.
Its been worse then I expected though.
I feel hurt and used
I feel like i've been lied too
If you want to talk you need to talk to me first cause im not making that first move
its one of those days were how I feel means absolutley nothing
you have two choices, a stop being nice to me
or b be more straight up with what you mean with me. cause I cant take this.
I die then I come back to life at least once if not more everyday.
I'd much rather be miserable everyday instead of being rehurt everyday