I have feelings too you know. I have a heart, a mind, a soul. I just tend to keep it all bottled up, like it is a spider's prey being wrapped in a white silk cocoon. No I shouldn't use that analogy, it will only make you think less of me. Like say um.....you understand right? If you don't then please either leave or fake it. I don't understand why you are still listening to my crap, because chances are that you don't care. Sure I did bad things, and I guess if I did those things to you, then you have every right to be mad at me, but still. The truth is...I like him....a lot. But it is hard for me to express anything but hatred or disgust or something like that.
But whatever, why should I care what the others think of me hm? I shouldn't and I won't, never has someone told me that they like me. Well accept for her, but she likes pretty much everyone. Does it still count? How should I know? I could always ask...but....I don't know...no one really likes me so....yeah. Why do I have to even write in this thing anyways?!?!?! Ugh! I hate this, plus I have nothing else to say.
See ya,
Vriska Serket
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