I asked you about the things that got me confused. I tried to understand everything you've said when it's like nothing was really been explained to me. I always tried to like you despite of the disturbing things they've been talking about you. Cause I thought, that you just might be different. That they just don't know what they're talking about cause they're not you. And they're not the ones fighting your everyday battle. But then I noticed your pretentious acts. And you kept on blaming me things I'm not responsible of. Seriously, it's all shitty inside every time you do that. So when it comes to you that I stop caring, please understand that I'm not at fault.











