I loved you. I would’ve taken anything you gave to me and accepted what you didn’t want to give. I would’ve taken the little s***** scraps and still called it friendship, because I needed it.
All you did was give me nothing even when I really needed it, slowly rip me apart piece by piece and you gave people the amunition to help you.
Now, it’s too late for anything
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better sooner than later, no?
Better never, yes?
Ever than Never
I know I probably need to shut up and just disappear (virtually) out of sight saying nothing anywhere ever, right?
To starve people, is the answer.