this message may be offensive
(i honestly don't know what i'm doing, but it's whatever because i feel like there's some pieces that aren't swept up from the mess. nothing serious. fun fact: this guy is a fucking asshole who didn't want to deal with me in the first place, but somehow made me think that i can try to help him when really, he was using me. some random poem or whatever u see in my writing).
wasting time of my life standing in that moment.
trying hard not to look at u
while u face the other way.
u know i really fucking hate u for doing that.
because u are the mistake that ruined me.
don't mind me i'm just passing by.
flipping my hair like i don't care
don't ask me why
because 1, 2, 3, 4,
u have nothing to do with me anymore