Tuesday, May 5, 2009
[[HELP ME, HELP YOU.]]
My patience can be quite awesomesauce.
But when it comes to things that are simply FUCKING ILLOGICAL TO ME, my fuse is extremely short.
Why go out with the root of all pain?
I don't even know who the fuck to listen to, to believe.
Things are pretty blown up that you have chosen to ignore it.
I can't even defend you because you don't even contact us to tell us anything.
Were we not close friends before?
What is it that you can't even share with us your problems or email us back?
Are we not worthy of your trust, to be your shoulder to cry on?
WHAT. DAMN IT.
So many things happened today and I'm in agony that I cannot help you do ANYTHING cause you don't tell us ANYTHING.
I have to go through other people that I'm not even sure I can trust.
Who am to believe? What am I to believe?
What was I to you?
What were WE to you?
Mere fragments of your past?
Piko blogged at 2:16 AM
