For When It Fucks Up...
You don't even know what it's like to suffer, You cause so much destruction to everyone around you and you hurt anyone in your path probably bar your gran. And yet you always go off and get with people and go out, I dont, I face the pain and yep it fucking hurts - and I aren't ashamed to admit that, the worst part of that is you get some sick satisfaction out of people crying over you. You're a broken person, it's so sick to see, I'm venting on here so I dont write this to you because you'd probably see that as some kind of ego boost. Not entirely sure why I didn't realize you were so egotistic considering you had a picture of yourself as your phone background when we were together...ahhh all the signs were there.











