dear x ,
what the fuck. you're immaturity level is absolutely disgusting. you feel the need to mess with everyone because you're unhappy. I tried being your friend, I really did, but you pushed me away one too many times. even the good things can't level out the bad at this point. yeah you're beautiful, popular, and friends with the people who pull the strings, but honestly I'm sick of this shit. I hate how you can be a bitch, but if I be one, I'm called out for it. disgusting. sometimes I wonder what kind of shit you would've had to go through to be this much of a bitch. I actually notice the little things you've done, unfollowing me, acting like we've never met, being rude to my friends and myself. I try not to be mean, but at this point, how the fuck can I not? you actually really hurt me. a lot. but everything comes back down on me. hope you wake up one day and notice how much you messed up