Why do we do this to each other?
It’s not your fault, darling.
It’s not mine.
We feel the same towards each other.
Both hurting, yet both still care.
Both of us confused, and unaware.
Or overly aware.
It isn’t fair to you.
It isn’t fair to me.
I am mad! I use every ounce of my strength not to smash glass bottles on the ground.
I am sad, I lay weeping on my floor.
I love you so much. But right now, I hate you. And you hate me.
I wish we could just punch each other really hard in the face, and move on.
Because we’re both simple young girls, who are both lost in our own heads… and for this reason we have let each other go.
People are fucking stupid. I fucking hate everybody.