Hurt.
Betrayed.
5 years down the drain.
Used.
Abused.
Wasted.
I need sleep so I can get up and study. But all I can do is lay in bed and think about what happened. I'm angry and hurt. Then I start to cry. She's not worth my tears. Especially if she is going to throw away our friendship over a rumor that isn't even true.
I need sleep.
And a vacation.
A very loooooong vacation.
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