completely forgotten for who I really was.
it's just one of those moments where honestly i can't be bothered to pen down my feelings .
but i've also shut myself from the rest of the world .
i've nothing left .
nothing ...
and in nothingness i bask
and in nothingness i'm nothing .
i'm nothing to me .
i'm nothing to her , to him , to them .
shit seems bleak .
i'm done whining over losing you .
seriously , i messed up hey big time i know hey but people make mistakes . stop acting all god like . you know you pushed me too . fuck you . and fuck off . you've my sympathy . that's all you'd get . you don't deserve my love anymore .
none of you do really .
for none of you see me for who i really am .
none of you know what kind of a psychotic person i've turned into .
The last thing you ever want to
do is try to psychoanalyze me, it’s not because every action you ever committed
was a direct reaction to the fact that a family member touched you `down there
` when you were a kid that it’s the same for everyone, some of us actually
manage to get over our daddy issues instead of going through life as a
pathetic attention whore, and you can’t really blame your father, I wouldn’t of
hugged you either you fat, ugly bitch.
do is try to psychoanalyze me, it’s not because every action you ever committed
was a direct reaction to the fact that a family member touched you `down there
` when you were a kid that it’s the same for everyone, some of us actually
manage to get over our daddy issues instead of going through life as a
pathetic attention whore, and you can’t really blame your father, I wouldn’t of
hugged you either you fat, ugly bitch.
this speaks to me . haha .
FUCK YOU .
FUCK ME .
nothing but meat for maggots . xx
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