Saturday, November 15, 2014
I feel so depressed. The slightest things just makes me feel like total and absolute shit. And it's all thanks to you. You give me love and then you take it away, you tell me we can still be friends and then completely cut me out of your life. You give me all this false hope and now I feel like an empty husk of a human being, like I'm not even alive anymore. I'm just there for decoration. But that's okay. It's not like I mattered anyways. Nobody cares. Goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
Diaries of a Dead Person
RandomI don't need to tell you my name, who I am, or why I'm dead. I just want you to know how hurt I was, how alone I felt everyday, and maybe then you'll know everything.
