Get out of my life, get out of my way.
I don’t wish to remember you anymore, not even the good things.
I really have tried to do my best.
But now it didn’t work.
You’re so ignorant to me.
I hate you.
I really do.
You caused me these tears every single day.
You don’t miss me at all.
You don’t have the guts to say you’re even a tiny bit sorry for it.
I don’t think you loved me for real.
I know you didn’t.
I just want to hit you hard in your face.
I want to see blood running down your cheeks.
Just to see your pain.
I want to laugh at you, just to make you feel stupid.
I hate you.
You just played with my fucking feelings.
I hate you.
I’ve made my point.
Say you’re sorry.
Oj, det där kändes, trots att det inte handlade om mig. Är du verkligen så arg? x)
SvaraRaderaJep, jag är så arg :)
SvaraRadera