Monday, March 26, 2007
someone redefine friend, thank you
i am angry.
i feel like leaving that as my post cuz i am restricted from stating why i'm angry.
but i'm just so bloody angry. i want to strangle someone. maybe even someone in particular.
i REALLY hate hypocrites. i hate it when someone says something but the way they act tell a completely different story.
i wish i could just say everything and tell the whole world why i'm angry. i wish i could just blurt it all out without giving any crap about whether or not you feel bad.
because you know what? YOU DIDN'T GIVE A CRAP EITHER. YOU SAY YOU DID BUT YOU DIDN'T, YOU FREAKING SILVER TONGUED MONSTER.
and yet... i can't hurt you. because i choose to be a better friend, person, being than you.
IT'S SO FRUSTRATING.
it feels like i have 2 people in me, one wanting to lash out at everything and one just wanting to be heard, to be understood... correctly.
i feel so used, so mistaken, so taken for granted.
it hurts the most that i was a consideration for your own personal, SELFISH, CONCEITED SATISFACTION. WHY?!
and the whole time, you knew. you were consciously aware of what was happening... but you let it happen.
thanks. really. thanks so freaking much.
i feel like leaving that as my post cuz i am restricted from stating why i'm angry.
but i'm just so bloody angry. i want to strangle someone. maybe even someone in particular.
i REALLY hate hypocrites. i hate it when someone says something but the way they act tell a completely different story.
i wish i could just say everything and tell the whole world why i'm angry. i wish i could just blurt it all out without giving any crap about whether or not you feel bad.
because you know what? YOU DIDN'T GIVE A CRAP EITHER. YOU SAY YOU DID BUT YOU DIDN'T, YOU FREAKING SILVER TONGUED MONSTER.
and yet... i can't hurt you. because i choose to be a better friend, person, being than you.
IT'S SO FRUSTRATING.
it feels like i have 2 people in me, one wanting to lash out at everything and one just wanting to be heard, to be understood... correctly.
i feel so used, so mistaken, so taken for granted.
it hurts the most that i was a consideration for your own personal, SELFISH, CONCEITED SATISFACTION. WHY?!
and the whole time, you knew. you were consciously aware of what was happening... but you let it happen.
thanks. really. thanks so freaking much.
the butterflies played at 6:30 p.m.
-:-people in the crowd set 0 of them free
-:-people in the crowd set 0 of them free