unimportant.
11:47 p.m.

parents keep telling me that you arent good friends.

i know they're right. you abuse me and use me and screw with my head.

you trample all over me because i never put up a fight.

you look at me in disgust when i'm telling my inner fears because you don't understand me at all.

i'm crying myself to sleep because i can't get out of this situation.

i want to go because you won't miss having me around.

i'm unimportant to you

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