I’m tired of being hurt like this What the hell is the reason? I sit here and wait for you Day after day, season after season. Yet when every angle comes together, I’m basically used… This pain may never go away, thanks to you Now every moment, I feel abused. When will this pain stop? No one, not even you, have an answer to that remark. I hate feeling like this, I wander around, lost in the dark. You don’t get it, do you? You don’t realize it, but you’ve hurt more than one. If you ask me how much respect I have for you, My answer will be “none”.
“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and I, I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference”
- Robert Frost
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Hate (I really Don’t like You)
- Plain White T’s
