i have this very under-appreciated feeling now.
it's like people care so much about how they're feeling,
they forgot about mine.
can't they see that i'm trying just as hard;
to keep up with my work,
to continue to be able to persue my passions,
to solve my own problems,
to fit in.
but yeah,
all it takes for you to make another stab is
"just shut up, you're wasting my time."
you really don't see it do you?
// i should probably stop being so nice to you...
what we could have been, 10:26 PM.