Call me insane.
Call me stupid.
Call me ugly.
Call me fat.
Call me a slut.
Call me a copy-cat.
Call me the blamer.
Call me the attention seeker.
My mind is corrupted, what do you expect? I wonder, who made me like this in the first place. Yet, you come and act like you did nothing. I still call you my 'friend' because I don't have anywhere else to go. Believe me, if the school didn't have group projects then I would be long gone.
I'm insane, sure. I used to be sane, until you made me snap. You broke my trust, you betrayed me. So what? If you didn't break me, then I would be fine. Yet, you broke me dearly.
I hope you are happy. You won my certificate of being the best friends I could ever wish for. Obviously, I meant the worst. I hope you have fun looking at the trophy of my dead body, because I sure will have fun looking at your reactions.
See you all in hell tonight.
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Sad Quotes
RandomSome sad stories and quotes I wrote, and some from online users. I honestly didn't think that these chapters would mean so much to me, but when I re read all of these, they bring me back to the times I wrote this all. --- #1 in Trauma © 2016