Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Black eyes, broken fingers,

so why cant you just tell me whats going on?
i dont like you acting so obvsiously upset, only to tell me nothings wrong, and i dont need to know anything, when continuely i ask.
you say i dont give a shit about you.
well if i dont, then why would i bother wasting my breath asking you?
Also, dont fucking give me that bullshit that youre fine, because youre clearly not.
i just wont bother asking you anymore, because you obviously only want me to know somethings up, but not the reason behind it.
thats fucked.

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