You’re cute and beautiful.
When I realize how manipulative of a selfish person you treat myself and who I care about is simply who you are;
You’re nothing to me.
Fight for something.
If you only think and feel for yourself then you’re of no value to the cause of humanity. Nor my time.
Goodbye. Kiss your pretty mouth and narcissistic idealisms of the world and yourself because; No, One. Else. Cares. Because you don’t. Fight for something worth fighting for because you have not earned something or anything to be in your corner yet.
Dying is worth fighting to stay alive for.
Pathetic is not attractive.












