they say that there sorry, and that they feel bad. oh how they with they could make my life better. it like a automated response, like they have to say it.
but they thing is, they don't care. they don't feel bad. they'll forget what you said by tomorrow. and then they come to you expecting for you to listen to there problems
but they only care in the end
when it's over
when it was to late
that's when they want to do something about it, that's when they want to care.
that's when they realized, that i was only human
YOU ARE READING
all of my problems in one story
Non-Fictionsome pretty depressing things ngl read at your own risk
