The Night That Wrecked Me.
The end seems better, because I'm too busy stuck on the bad parts of humanity instead of looking at the good ones. I need to grow up and stop putting my problems on other people who have done absolutely nothing wrong. I idolize the shitty people, the ones who use me and take advantage of me, so then when genuine people come along I don't know how to see they mean me no harm. I'm sorry you were my punching bag for all of my fucking problems... Goodbye.














