Mar 23
Twisted Mind: I think I've hit rock bottom. →
At times like these, I wonder why this is happening to me.
A boy comes into my life. Great.
Walks all over it. Fantastic.
He’s so clueless.
I’m so tired of being the one to address problems.
We weren’t friends.
We didn’t act like friends.
Who sneaks in to changerooms with their friends? No one.
We weren’t friends.
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