Re: Screaming thread. -
July 13th 2015, 04:13 PM
I'm sorry, but you ruin everything. You bully me, guilt trip me and you and your stupid little "friends" that you BITCH about to me, are all on YOUR side, are they? You are supposed to be my friend.
Bad times happen, girl: but when have you ever asked about ME. What am I supposed to do, hang around your miserable face until you decide you've had enough of FUCKING making my life a misery? I don't think so.
So I walk off, You say "I hate you" and I try to walk away from the way you DRAG MY LIFE down.
Then of course, it's all a fucking "joke."
Well, I'm sorry, but you're a bitch. You pretend to be my friend and just because you've never got your life together, just because you hate the way you look, doesn't mean you have to insult me.
Sometimes I want to smack you in your fat, smug face. You have no right to make a good day a bad one. You have no right to send me nasty little texts because YOU drive me away to hang out with the boys. You are horrible, you ruin every little day. YOU ARE MY FUCKING RAIN CLOUD.
I HATE YOU. Why do you exist?
You are my personal doorway to depression: and I have to resist you every second of every damn day.
Call yourself a FRIEND? You're a MONSTER.
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