I doubt you'll read this... but I have so much anger and hate towards you built up, and it hurts me because of how much I loved you... but you killed me inside. I can't pretend I was full of life but you took the little bit that was left and smothered it. I can honestly say that you've hurt me more then anyone. Including the girl that stole my virginity... along with my phone, wallet, and self respect. Out of all the times I've said I love you, your the only person I ever meant it to. I want to talk to you so bad but I know for my own well being its a shitty idea. I'm no gonna play the suicide card because obviously I suck at it... but know that no matter how much you hurt me I'll still love you, and that can only make it hurt worse.
June 27th, 2012 at 06:22am