Mar 19, 2005 06:27
Kevin was right.
This is all wrong.
This is bullshit.
This is not real.
I don't want to be here.
I don't know why I'm friends
with half of the ppl I kno.
I don't kno why ppl pretend to like me.
I hate being fucked up in the head.
I think being here is making me fucked up in the head.
One of you always patronizes me.
One of you never calls me.
One of you use me.
One of you baby's me.
One of you talks shit on me.
One of you hates me.
All of you are probably scared for me.
This is all fake.
We're distorting reality.
This is all fucking fake.
Let's just go back.
I just want someone to call me
everday
or even visit me
and tell me that they love me.
I just need that everday.
I want someone to tell me they love me.
Is that too much to ask?