Friday, January 21

Doodie

I feel bad for you but at the same time I expect more from you, from us.
I feel like Im bottling up all my feelings and i know its not good for me.
But at the same time i cant tell you how i feel.
I just thought you would care more.
And make something out of whats already so little and broken.

Ive just been swallowing everything up so that i when I leave i can throw it all behind me.
Hmm.

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