Sometimes.I have these thoughts so often I ought to replace the missing slot in my heart.
Sometimes I think back to the time when someone called me a cringe and a bitch. it hurt a lot more than i thought it would. i did not think 'cringe' would ever affect me so stro ngly.
i remember the time my hopes were all got up for absolutely no reason whatsoever. someone asked me out, i said no. i didnot liukr them and i knew it could not be true. it wasn't.
okay, let's call this guy richard cranium. richard cranium was well to say the least d ickhead. he emotionally manipulated me, some of his friends did yhe same. richard cranium, corona and dog all mentally hurt me. one way or another. often without even knowing so
in the near future i will die and noone will give a f uck and no one will even know.