I’m going to start crying as I write this.. I know it… The title is a lie.
I don’t know how to fix everything, you always have to ruin EVERY GOD DAMNED THING FOR ME. YOU are the one who’s acting like you’re 5 and I’m trying to fix shit while you continue to yell at me about it. I CANT CONTROL HER GODDAMNED BEHAVIOR CAN I?!
I have to yell to get you to shut up, I don’t care if it gets other people’s attention. Fuck you.
I’m so close to being done with you. You’re making it easier for me to want to break up with you. You already said you’re done with me, and you act like I’m cheating on you with a friend I’ve mine I knew way before I knew you existed.
If you want, get everything out of this room that’s yours, hand me a shot gun so I can kill myself and leave. Have a great birthday on Saturday, I was going to make you a cake but you had to damage our relationship further.
Grow up asshole.
I didn’t cry, see?