hurt
9:40 p.m.

First it was you and her.

Then you and I.

Now you and her best friend.

I can't deal with this shit...I can't.

I don't want you to talk to me anymore.

Now she hates me..and I've never even met her.

God I hate this. You are hurting me and don't even know it.

You have changed, and I can't talk to you.

Remember when we were in love?

And you dropped the idea like that. It was over.

And you picked it right up again and went.

God. I hate you.

I never want to talk to you again.

My heart hurts.

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