Please ignore the following...
I hate how you've forgotten me
I hate how you've left me on my own after you promised you'd be there for me
I hate how we don't even begin conversations
I hate how even if we do, we never even finish a conversation these days because you've obviously got better people to talk to
I hate how you told me you still counted me as your best friend
I hate how you lie to me
I hate how you use me
and most of all I hate myself because it's so obvious how much I miss you
You've completely ripped me in half I'm so glad you're happy but it kills me inside that it's her you're happy with, I don't think you even recognize that the only thing that's got me through all this is that thought that at least your're happy. If I had one fucking wish I hate that I'd waste it on you
I stuck with you through so much, your bullshit and your negative shit and the crap you used to come up with and I know I wasn't perfect and I got mad at you for stupid little things but I always forgave you, and I hate that I still do, I don't even tell you how mad I am at you
You don't get how much it upsets me that it only took you two days to forget I existed and then the reason you spoke to me again today was that you needed help, why do you use me like this? and then what upset me even more was that when you asked me for help then didn't even bother to listen what I had to say. You don't talk to me for fucking months and then I don't even get a fucking hello, just a "ella I need help :(" and about your fucking girlfriend at that. I could have totally flipped out on you just like I wanted to and told you what I want to, say what I've been dying to fucking tell you, but no I put everything aside to help you because I always do, every stupid fucking time and I don't even know why, because you treat me like shit. And you don't even bother to listen to what I've got to say, and that kills me inside, it's one of those times when you can literally feel the pain in your heart.
I miss the old days when we could talk about anything and everything, when I wasn't scared to be unhappy in front of you, I miss how we used to talk every day and how it used to make me smile so much
Please come back...
...Before I have to run away
I hate how you've forgotten me
I hate how you've left me on my own after you promised you'd be there for me
I hate how we don't even begin conversations
I hate how even if we do, we never even finish a conversation these days because you've obviously got better people to talk to
I hate how you told me you still counted me as your best friend
I hate how you lie to me
I hate how you use me
and most of all I hate myself because it's so obvious how much I miss you
You've completely ripped me in half I'm so glad you're happy but it kills me inside that it's her you're happy with, I don't think you even recognize that the only thing that's got me through all this is that thought that at least your're happy. If I had one fucking wish I hate that I'd waste it on you
I stuck with you through so much, your bullshit and your negative shit and the crap you used to come up with and I know I wasn't perfect and I got mad at you for stupid little things but I always forgave you, and I hate that I still do, I don't even tell you how mad I am at you
You don't get how much it upsets me that it only took you two days to forget I existed and then the reason you spoke to me again today was that you needed help, why do you use me like this? and then what upset me even more was that when you asked me for help then didn't even bother to listen what I had to say. You don't talk to me for fucking months and then I don't even get a fucking hello, just a "ella I need help :(" and about your fucking girlfriend at that. I could have totally flipped out on you just like I wanted to and told you what I want to, say what I've been dying to fucking tell you, but no I put everything aside to help you because I always do, every stupid fucking time and I don't even know why, because you treat me like shit. And you don't even bother to listen to what I've got to say, and that kills me inside, it's one of those times when you can literally feel the pain in your heart.
I miss the old days when we could talk about anything and everything, when I wasn't scared to be unhappy in front of you, I miss how we used to talk every day and how it used to make me smile so much
Please come back...
...Before I have to run away
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