23.
Apparently, I am content in my mediocrity.
I only know brief happiness, depression, and furiousness.
Sorry you tore out my heart, stomped on it. Then kept giving me hope and river dancing all over it again. You battered my confidence. And yes I'm still bitter. So there's the birth of my depression and anger. Your fault. Get used to it or fuck off.
Actually Jake, you could kindly fuck off like I already told you to.
Ask me why I'm still with him. Go ahead, ask me. But I can't give a good reason. Habit maybe. Fear.
Worst birthday ever.
I only know brief happiness, depression, and furiousness.
Sorry you tore out my heart, stomped on it. Then kept giving me hope and river dancing all over it again. You battered my confidence. And yes I'm still bitter. So there's the birth of my depression and anger. Your fault. Get used to it or fuck off.
Actually Jake, you could kindly fuck off like I already told you to.
Ask me why I'm still with him. Go ahead, ask me. But I can't give a good reason. Habit maybe. Fear.
Worst birthday ever.