I honestly don't know why i'm so upset. I do however blame myself for trying so hard. You wern't worth it or my time. Really, you wern't. I was just there, for your own personal use. Yeah, well now it's personal. It's not like I liked you. No of course not, because that would be just tragic. Wouldn't it? Liking someone, alot. Hmm yeah, no. It's not like what you did upset me. It's not like my feelings even mattered. Yours do, so why not mine? Am I really not worth your time? Is that it? Or is there some other unexplainable excuse you'd like to give me. Because I'm sure as hell that there isn't one. But go ahead, try me. Poke me and watch me bleed. Torcher me and watch me scream. Because really, this is life. It had to have happened to me sooner or later. So congradilations. You've mastered at the pitiful game of breaking hearts. Wanna cookie? Too bad.
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