What's the fucking point of living if no one gives a fucking damn about you. What's the fucking point of forcing myself to feel all this god damn pain for everyone who acts like they care when they all just leave in the end.
You know what from now on just don't promise you'll stay, don't even say you will. Don't even act like you're going to. Because you will leave. Everyone always fucking leaves.
I'm not going to get attached to someone just so they can fucking leave.
I'm done. I'm closing the doors. I'm not letting anyone else in. Goodbye.
I'm done getting hurt.
Maybe I'm done here...
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Broken Thoughts of a Broken Girl
RandomThese are my personal thoughts and feelings. A literal translation of my thoughts into words. This is for me not you. This is a way to let myself see what I'm thinking and feeling. Ifnypu don't like this, don't read it. It is that simple.
