how can i talk to you when you won’t even listen? how can i share my thought, my feelings, the demons that haunt me, when you don’t really care, or have the time, or think that my problems are trivial. i feel that i will literally burst. i get headaches from the stress. it takes all my will power not to scream. i think that is why i suddenly have this urge to smoke again.
all i wanted was an apology, but i don’t think that either one of you feels the need to do so. good ol nice me…
tired of being nice..