Thiiiiisssss is a really good cover of this sooong
I've been a bit crazy lately. I'm bitching out at people for likeing me because my thought process goes something like this: You're only going to get dissapointed when you find out I'm not this wonderful person you have me pegged to be. I'm not that girl. I'm a big fuck up and although Julie put it to me in these words "you're hot, nice and funny" I can contradict every nice thing anyone has to say about me. And I know that I'm the emo going "woe is me" when the guy I like doesnt like me back. Or when my friends leave me. But honestly, no one should like me. For anything. I'm not a good friend, I'm not a cool girl. I'm Trish and I'm fucked up and anyone in their right mind ought to be staying as far away as they can.
I'm having trouble letting people in.
Still haven't found someone to talk to.
I'm having trouble letting people in.
Still haven't found someone to talk to.