Monday, January 10, 2011

I can't...

I can't breathe. i cant fucking believbe that out of all these fucking girls not one of them is me. i hate sitting at home alone with nothing but you on my mind. KNOWING that i wouldn't have crossed yours at all. because if i had. then why didnt you text me telling me that you were okay or that it all worked out?!
I know how much shit this is doing to you, and I'm the one sitting worried to death about what these fucking terrible people are doing to you and you not even giving me the fucking option to HELP. this is such a complex situation.

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