I just cannot comprehend why I have come to this stage. If it were to happen the way nature intends and no matter how I go against, course will correct itself, then I rather it never happen at all. Why do I have nothing when I'm destined to have everything in life? Why do I feel empty when I'm supposed to be happy?
The way you think of me might not be the way that I am. But the way I think of you is the way you are. Underneath that seemingly angelic fiasco lies several backstabbing lying two-faced bitches. I just want to say to all the bitches in my life, if you and me were in the desert and you are in the brink of death, I would not give you a brink of water. Fuck you. I hope you all rot in hell. I do not forgive, and I do not forget.
It is what is is.
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