Dear jerk-off ~
I know I said I wouldn't talk about you again...but I can't help it.
Please don't talk to me anymore. I don't want to hear what you have to say. I can't even fake being nice to you.
I don't like you. You don't like me. Why should we waste our time?
I don't care what you have to say. You clearly think you are better than me. But you are sadly mistaken.
I am not sure how long I will be able to hold my tongue and not lash out at you. I have to let out the pressure - get it out there in the universe so it's out of my head. I can't afford to explode out of nowhere, right?
pressure released for now,
kath
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