Apr 27th
temaproba: I hate that feeling when you randomly feel depressed. There is no warning, no apparent reason. It just happens. You feel empty, and you feel hopeless. And you just feel tired. As if you never want to move again. Then when someone asks you what's wrong, you can't say because there is nothing that comes to mind. Then you start thinking of what it could be, and you realize just how much is wrong.
I hate it when someone tells you all these sweet things, and makes all these promises to you, and you kind of fall for them. Then you hear that they said the exact same things to a couple of your friends. It hurts because you felt like you were special. For once, someone wanted you more than they wanted anyone else. But they didn’t. I’m done with these sick little games that you like to play. Fuck you for playing with my emotions.
