• Fucking

    by  • July 12, 2011 • Eff Off - You - or Up • 0 Comments

    Do you honestly think I give a flying fuck about how much you talk about *your* life? About how everything in your life is going peachy? I DONT WANT TO FUCKING HEAR IT!

    Meanwhile, I’m in the middle of a problem that CAN’T be solved simply by being positive, like how you solve all of your problems. Probably because I’m a hormonal fifteen year old girl being torn to pieces in different directions by four different guys, instead of just being stupidly hung up on one who said “I don’t love you anymore.” Kinda like you are.

    You say “what else do I want…” and you tell me your plans for the future. You never ask about me, or how I’m doing anymore. You’re so…out there lately. You used to be so down to Earth, and it was cool. You gave me more help than “Be positive” and then turn the conversation around on you. I’m being as positive as I can.

    I understand how terribly you were bullied before everything in your life started going a-okay for you. But does any of that matter now? And do you really need to bring this up in an argument that’s totally irrelevant to it? It seems like your grasping straws there…

    You never say “I love you” anymore. Which stings me. More than you will ever know.

    Stop it.
    Stop it stop it stop it now please right now just fucking stop.

    I love you

    I love you I love you I love you and I can’t wait to meet you next year.

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