I hate the way you make me feel
To you i’m worthless, a disappointment, a failure, useless, a waste of space, dirt, just pure fucking dirt on the floor. well what can I say you’ve succeeded, the shouting and screaming has worked you got to me and now as I lay here in tears I hope you realise that all i’m thinking is that I want to die so there it is I hope you’re fucking happy with what you’ve done.
ah the joyous feeling that nobody wants you or would ever want to deal with you
I know I do..