me crying
11:00 p.m.

This is the second time you've made me cry. You pretend nothing's wrong, get horridly ticked off at something I say and then begin ranting for a while about how negative I am, and you usually end something along the lines of, "so let's all just go kill ourselves." And I'm left crying.

It's not good, no matter how much you love me, or how much I love you. If I depress and irritate you to the point where you're swearing at me and causing me to cry, it doesn't matter how much love there is.

We both need to change, we both need to fix things.

I don't want to cry because of you.

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