bus

you hurt me.
you hurt me so bad.
it would be SO much easier if we werent friends.
it hurts so bad to see you there, and knowing you dont want me anymore. knowing that im not good enough anymore.

i am: stefanie i am not: a bitch, unless provoked a skank a retard dirty bad. i feel: like shit pain dirty bad i want: to be skinny to be perfect i need: to feel wanted to be loved validation stability i have: to get better grades to graduate high school go to college move. i love: my doggy him i h...

he is NOT your "baby"
he is mine. i still love him. i still miss him. and i still want him back.
i fucking hate you. how could you do that to me?