"I wouldn't give two fucks if you dropped dead right in front of me right now."
Because see, you wouldn't have gave a fuck either.
Sometimes I wonder who would cry/hurt/miss me if I died.
I just wonder.
Til then, you wouldn't recognize who's your real friend or not.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Worn out,
Case of the x.
Makes things more awkward than anything.
Whatevers, I'm over it.
Anyways,
boyfriend.
Things haven't been improving. I should start being more independent and live my own schedule now since I have my own car.
I must learn how to not include you in my schedule and be fine with it.
Because we ain't attached anymore.
The feeling ain't there.
We are nothing more than fuck buddies.
That is the truth. I can't make myself believe in your lies.
The lies that we are currently having this relationship with.
No happiness is present. At least its not 100% really true.
Its just what we expect.
Its natural.
I'm 'just there'.
You're 'just there'.
What's the point of this relationship.
Its a waste of my time.
Why am I still continuing.
I'm wasting your time also.
I must focus on something else.
Possibly a 'someone' else(?)
Nah.
Not at the moment.
I'm fine how I am.
You haven't helped me at all in becoming a less.. 'empty' person.
You haven't helped me find myself.
I didn't grow up because of you.
Now that I think about it.
The college environment made me grow up.
I'm worn out, that's true.
From you. You've worn me out.
And also the previous guys I've had a 'thing' with.
You aren't the reason for my so-called 'improvement'.
You fill up my day, thanks.
But now, I'm too used to having you all the time.
I've neglected possible friendships, etc.
I must make new plans.
I must focus.
I must be healthy.
You have your own life and now the only difference is that I won't be in it anymore.
You know it yourself. You're done.
I'm done.
One of us just needs to be the first to break it to the other person.
Makes things more awkward than anything.
Whatevers, I'm over it.
Anyways,
boyfriend.
Things haven't been improving. I should start being more independent and live my own schedule now since I have my own car.
I must learn how to not include you in my schedule and be fine with it.
Because we ain't attached anymore.
The feeling ain't there.
We are nothing more than fuck buddies.
That is the truth. I can't make myself believe in your lies.
The lies that we are currently having this relationship with.
No happiness is present. At least its not 100% really true.
Its just what we expect.
Its natural.
I'm 'just there'.
You're 'just there'.
What's the point of this relationship.
Its a waste of my time.
Why am I still continuing.
I'm wasting your time also.
I must focus on something else.
Possibly a 'someone' else(?)
Nah.
Not at the moment.
I'm fine how I am.
You haven't helped me at all in becoming a less.. 'empty' person.
You haven't helped me find myself.
I didn't grow up because of you.
Now that I think about it.
The college environment made me grow up.
I'm worn out, that's true.
From you. You've worn me out.
And also the previous guys I've had a 'thing' with.
You aren't the reason for my so-called 'improvement'.
You fill up my day, thanks.
But now, I'm too used to having you all the time.
I've neglected possible friendships, etc.
I must make new plans.
I must focus.
I must be healthy.
You have your own life and now the only difference is that I won't be in it anymore.
You know it yourself. You're done.
I'm done.
One of us just needs to be the first to break it to the other person.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Your arms are wrapped tightly around her body.
Her arms are fully around your waist.
You two are wearing the same smile.
She isn't me.
Burnt.
Lightheaded.
Nauseous.
Full of anxiety.
I wish I was a stranger to you.
Strangers are better than now.
Maybe if I was a stranger,
you'd fall back in love w/me.
After all, that's how we started.
But this time, nothing would get in the way.
Right?
No.
False.
I want to cross your path.
I want to cross your mind.
I want to cross your life.
I'm tired of this, I just want you.
Its hard to compare others when I've already had a taste of the best.
Her arms are fully around your waist.
You two are wearing the same smile.
She isn't me.
Burnt.
Lightheaded.
Nauseous.
Full of anxiety.
I wish I was a stranger to you.
Strangers are better than now.
Maybe if I was a stranger,
you'd fall back in love w/me.
After all, that's how we started.
But this time, nothing would get in the way.
Right?
No.
False.
I want to cross your path.
I want to cross your mind.
I want to cross your life.
I'm tired of this, I just want you.
Its hard to compare others when I've already had a taste of the best.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
I don't want to doubt you.
I just want to trust you.
But you make it hard for me to believe you,
and your actions,
your words,
and shit.
Theres always something 'fishy' goin on it seems.
I marvel at how you can keep this game going.
I thought once you get into a relationship officially, there should be no games.
"Either you in or you out" typa shit, yknow?
Am I wrong to think this way?
Please reassure me.
Cling on a little tighter.
Do whatever.
Make yourself stand in the boyfriend position.
Treat me like a girlfriend.
Turn this into a real relationship, not just with the label
but with feelings and emotions also.
We can have sex.
We can fuck.
Hot, sweaty, sexy, like a porn film.
But could we ever make love?
I just want to trust you.
But you make it hard for me to believe you,
and your actions,
your words,
and shit.
Theres always something 'fishy' goin on it seems.
I marvel at how you can keep this game going.
I thought once you get into a relationship officially, there should be no games.
"Either you in or you out" typa shit, yknow?
Am I wrong to think this way?
Please reassure me.
Cling on a little tighter.
Do whatever.
Make yourself stand in the boyfriend position.
Treat me like a girlfriend.
Turn this into a real relationship, not just with the label
but with feelings and emotions also.
We can have sex.
We can fuck.
Hot, sweaty, sexy, like a porn film.
But could we ever make love?
Monday, July 19, 2010
You say you're feeling bad by 'not treating me right' because of alla the stress you have.
I say, 'its alright.'
Although we both know its not alright but I don't say anything.
But you do,
You say that its not alright.
........
What now.
What are you gonna do about it?
Nothing.
Its nice you notice the fact that you're not treating me right.
Thats nice.
Why don't you do something about it.
Why don't you hm?
Am I impossible to please?
I say, 'its alright.'
Although we both know its not alright but I don't say anything.
But you do,
You say that its not alright.
........
What now.
What are you gonna do about it?
Nothing.
Its nice you notice the fact that you're not treating me right.
Thats nice.
Why don't you do something about it.
Why don't you hm?
Am I impossible to please?
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Insecurity.
I'm not the type to be insecure.
I used to trust my boyfriends.
I've been insecure once w/ D. Because of J.
Now, its A.
Is it better to be insecure about ONE girl?
Or a whole buncha others.
Why do I feel like the secret lover.
Why.
Why.
Do I come off as a person like that?
How.
Do I have a right to be WTF about this situation?
Are you just being friendly?
What the fuck is this shit?
An: you owe me food/dinner/yogurt/something to eat :D
Ad:hmmmm. theres cereal at my house.. you want cereal? hahahaha
An:-_____- I swear you always have something random for me..
Ad:lmao. do i ?? what else was there
An: the yogurt, iced tea, ice cream .. haha
What the fuck. CEREAL AT YOUR PLACE?
CAN YOU BE FUCKING CONSIDERATE OF WHAT YOUR GIRLFRIEND THINKS ABOUT THIS?
Your girlfriend=me.
You know exactly how I feel about her.
And to post that shit on FB like that to the public?
Forreal?
COME ON
IM TRYING FOR THIS RELATIONSHIP.
OR WHATEVER THE FUCK WE HAVE.
I'm not the type to be insecure.
I used to trust my boyfriends.
I've been insecure once w/ D. Because of J.
Now, its A.
Is it better to be insecure about ONE girl?
Or a whole buncha others.
Why do I feel like the secret lover.
Why.
Why.
Do I come off as a person like that?
How.
Do I have a right to be WTF about this situation?
Are you just being friendly?
What the fuck is this shit?
An: you owe me food/dinner/yogurt/something to eat :D
Ad:hmmmm. theres cereal at my house.. you want cereal? hahahaha
An:-_____- I swear you always have something random for me..
Ad:lmao. do i ?? what else was there
An: the yogurt, iced tea, ice cream .. haha
What the fuck. CEREAL AT YOUR PLACE?
CAN YOU BE FUCKING CONSIDERATE OF WHAT YOUR GIRLFRIEND THINKS ABOUT THIS?
Your girlfriend=me.
You know exactly how I feel about her.
And to post that shit on FB like that to the public?
Forreal?
COME ON
IM TRYING FOR THIS RELATIONSHIP.
OR WHATEVER THE FUCK WE HAVE.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
I've got parents who are conservative and strict.
I barely go out.
I used to NEVER go out.
You'd expect me to be the good-est girl out there.
The non-corrupted.
I bet that's what my parents were expecting.
Guess what, look at me now.
Lost my virginity when I was 13.
Ran away when I was 14.
C's, D's, F's.
Popped first time, 14.
14 was my year it seems.
15 fell in love my 2nd time.
Had a threesome.
Did weed first time 16.
The only thing I HAVEN'T done is smoke cigarettes.
I'm 17 now.
And I have never loved my parents, out of my 17 years of life.
Who knows, maybe later on.
I'm a corrupted child.
I break rules.
But hey, you can tell me that I should just grow up and stop being sucha slut.
Well hey, that's the past I've been hiding from everybody.
I HAVE changed.
The answer to your question is no, I still do not love my parents.
I changed.
I'm better now.
Alla the things I've done in the past does not define who I am now.
It molded me into this person.
I've grown out of it.
I'm better.
But still corrupted.
I change when I want to.
Not when I have to, need to, are told to.
I barely go out.
I used to NEVER go out.
You'd expect me to be the good-est girl out there.
The non-corrupted.
I bet that's what my parents were expecting.
Guess what, look at me now.
Lost my virginity when I was 13.
Ran away when I was 14.
C's, D's, F's.
Popped first time, 14.
14 was my year it seems.
15 fell in love my 2nd time.
Had a threesome.
Did weed first time 16.
The only thing I HAVEN'T done is smoke cigarettes.
I'm 17 now.
And I have never loved my parents, out of my 17 years of life.
Who knows, maybe later on.
I'm a corrupted child.
I break rules.
But hey, you can tell me that I should just grow up and stop being sucha slut.
Well hey, that's the past I've been hiding from everybody.
I HAVE changed.
The answer to your question is no, I still do not love my parents.
I changed.
I'm better now.
Alla the things I've done in the past does not define who I am now.
It molded me into this person.
I've grown out of it.
I'm better.
But still corrupted.
I change when I want to.
Not when I have to, need to, are told to.
Try.
Try harder.
Don't try too hard.
Stop trying.
You don't try.
Why should I try.
Because I don't want to give up
What should I try harder on.
School.
To leave you behind.
Make myself happy.
Not being so negative all the time.
I need to stop trying.
Stop trying to make myself fall.
Fall in love.
Push myself over the edge.
I need to try harder.
In school.
Maybe even give it my best.
I need to try harder in weight training.
To believe in myself.
For trust.
You don't try.
We are not in a relationship.
We are each other's fuck buddies.
You don't try to make me love you.
You don't try to love me.
No rush.
Its been a while.
Am I wasting my time?
I already know the answer to my own question.
(yes).
Sugga.
Sugarcoat.
Sugarcoat from sugar-ed lips.
Sugarcoated with sugar.
Sugarcoated with lies and bullshit.
Therefore sugar is bullshit.
So sugga is full of bullshit.
The us, is a lie.
Fucked up.
Try harder.
Don't try too hard.
Stop trying.
You don't try.
Why should I try.
Because I don't want to give up
What should I try harder on.
School.
To leave you behind.
Make myself happy.
Not being so negative all the time.
I need to stop trying.
Stop trying to make myself fall.
Fall in love.
Push myself over the edge.
I need to try harder.
In school.
Maybe even give it my best.
I need to try harder in weight training.
To believe in myself.
For trust.
You don't try.
We are not in a relationship.
We are each other's fuck buddies.
You don't try to make me love you.
You don't try to love me.
No rush.
Its been a while.
Am I wasting my time?
I already know the answer to my own question.
(yes).
Sugga.
Sugarcoat.
Sugarcoat from sugar-ed lips.
Sugarcoated with sugar.
Sugarcoated with lies and bullshit.
Therefore sugar is bullshit.
So sugga is full of bullshit.
The us, is a lie.
Fucked up.
Monday, July 5, 2010
All of a sudden I'm not as important to you as I was yesterday.
Not like there was a difference of the two days.
Or the days before that.
Or the months before that.
Nor the days that will be coming in the future.
What did I get myself into.
I should've listened.
I SHOULD listen,
when people tell me to let go soon.
You know, before I get myself into some deeper shit.
Yes I said it, shit.
Probably worse than that.
My boyfriend is out with other girls,
sleeping with other girls,
having fun with other girls,
etc..
And me?
Well let me inform you.
I also help out w/that.
I make myself boring by making/attempting absolutely no small talk.
No calls,
no speaking/texting.
Do nothing during sex, fucking.
Not listening.
Texting. Sitting up on the bed.
Not caring.
But see, I can do all of this.
But I haven't done what I would normally do:
date someone else.
Because unlike you, I've grown from that.
Because unlike you, I can love.
Not like there was a difference of the two days.
Or the days before that.
Or the months before that.
Nor the days that will be coming in the future.
What did I get myself into.
I should've listened.
I SHOULD listen,
when people tell me to let go soon.
You know, before I get myself into some deeper shit.
Yes I said it, shit.
Probably worse than that.
My boyfriend is out with other girls,
sleeping with other girls,
having fun with other girls,
etc..
And me?
Well let me inform you.
I also help out w/that.
I make myself boring by making/attempting absolutely no small talk.
No calls,
no speaking/texting.
Do nothing during sex, fucking.
Not listening.
Texting. Sitting up on the bed.
Not caring.
But see, I can do all of this.
But I haven't done what I would normally do:
date someone else.
Because unlike you, I've grown from that.
Because unlike you, I can love.
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