That feeling you get when your friends plan things with their other friends and they don’t tell you about it and when you find out about it, it’s just kinda like, “Oh okay bitch, wtf? I thought we were friends? I thought we do shit together? Uh, hellooo?!” It just pisses me off and makes me want…
Ya that’s what we are, especially when everything you say to me is rude and makes me want to punch you in the face. Pretty sure that’s not what friends do. I don’t know if its because of graduation or if it’s just us growing apart. But you have changed in a way that makes me not want to be your friend, and I’m not the only one who feels that way.
I fucking hate you.
I hate all of them.
For pretending to care, then leaving
I’m very irrational right now.
And it scares me.
I hate them, and I hate myself.
I want it to end.
