Saturday, April 23, 2011

A sheet of paper

I am disappointed, to the limit. Yes, I am torn apart, like a sheet of paper. Without no big force, yes, I am torn, just like that.

I don't know what I did wrong, but really, none appreciates me. They keep talking and talking bad about me, even when I'm about to help them. I feel so so so disappointed.

They broke my heart, but I was going to forgive them. I tried to let go everything in the past and help them with every single thing I could do, but what they did to me? A thank you was just too good to be true. They stabbed me from the back, and now I am bleeding, like a sheet of paper with red ink on it.

I am a sheet of paper

And they are shit!

I'm finished with them. They are nothing to me from now on. I am just a lonely creature on this crowded planet. I am alone, and I am happy with that.

U're the best I've ever had