Friday, December 13, 2013

Twenty First

You fooled me.  You did it.  You fooled me and made a fool of me for a year.  You win.  You are better/smarter/cleverer than me.

I hope you are proud of yourself.  I hope destroying me was worth it.  I hope that i will someday become undestroyed.  I'm sick of living like this.

I just don't know what to do.  I don't know how to get better.  I don't know how to leave this behind.  I am ashamed of myself.

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