day fuck you
dear Him
i know your reading this
if not, i want to get it out
fuck you
how dare you
why
why
why
at this point
i dont care
i just want a little something
anything
do i leave you or not
i know you said you would never leave me
but that would hurt way less than this shit
so
fuck you
fuck fuck fuck
you
i hate you so much
and you want to know another thing
i love you
i wish you were hugging me
i wish you gave me those sweet compliments
and i hate that i want that
fuck off
YOU ARE READING
It's Lonely.
Short StoryIt's not okay. It never is. Okay comes at the end. You choose your end.