I don’t have hard or hateful feelings towards anyone. But I hate myself because I feel like I’ve done wrong towards other people. I just want to say sorry, but I know it wouldn’t matter.
It always ends the same. I gave you all my heart just to watch it get thrown away. It takes a toll on my soul because I’m starting to believe that love’s just a game we play. Is it all just a game?
Im pretty sure hes over me by now lol but maybe he was over me a long time ago, he never cared about me. Thats why he always treated me like shit but how was I supposed to know when I was blinded and I believed everything he once told me.