Her Mask

For all those dark little secrets we hide behind...

Fuck It

Would it be nasty of me to say that while I still love someone, I can’t stand them? Seeing them just pisses me off. I don’t want to be anywhere near them.

Like I wouldn’t be mean or nasty to them if we crossed paths or something, but it’s like… If I don’t have to go anywhere near them or hear about them, that would be just perfect. I don’t get why people think I give two shits about them. I don’t get why THEY think I give two shits.

They shouldn’t be so fucking full of themselves. Everything I say isn’t about them. I have better shit to talk about and more important crap to deal with then some dumb fuck.

Enough is enough.

It’s funny how someone I once cared so much about can now leave such a nasty taste in my mouth. Go figure.