i thiught i thought i thought i thought
                              after she fucked me up SO FUCKING BADLY i thought maybe, MAYBE i could ssufert hrough it and make it and be different for him. he said. i was the same. so i devoted ny time to being different and i waited and i gave hik my everything with NOTHING IN RETURN and i was still just.. fine.
and now im tattered. weary. look at sammy. annoying, ranting sammy. its 1am and i want to sleep and never wake up but sleeping sounds like meh and eating makes me want to throw up and i wish my binder would kill me already so at least i can die with something still making me feel good. 
                              fuck
everything.
my insides feel like crumpled up paper. 
my lungs feel like steel. 
look at annoying sammy, what a pussy. fuck you. fuck your opinions and wjat you live for and you can piss off forever cause all i need to a shovel and a gravestone and i'll put myself 6 ft under without any of your guys' help so you can eat my ass for ever thinking that i hadnt moved on from every single breathing body in that school the momwnt i met them. fuck you, fuck off, or fuck me.
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
tell me if you truly hate me
Poetrysinging lalala to prove you're not the only one who can occupy a borrowed space
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  