Why must people still toy with me and hate me even after I try and prove my intentions are good. People love to make me feel like crap because they know its so easy. I wish I was dead right now, hopefully I'll suffer a huge hemmorage in my sleep and I'll die with out affecting anyone. But nothing is that easy, instead I'll wake up tomorrow morning and be subjected to it some more. Thanks for making me think you care and then pulling the rug out from underneath me. Thanks a lot.
Peace.
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