Maybe its just me begging for attention. But people don’t care about me. And the sad thing is.. They lie about it… They hardly bother to even check with me. To see if I’m okay… There goes our Relationship. Thank you for skrewing it up. But I guess that’s what I get for trusting a Lier/Thief.. They told me about you yet they’re befriending .. They’re gonna get hurt.
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Yeah funny that. I used to do so much for people suffering yet those same people trashed my life and fucked off. I just want to end it…it’s all too much for me, 53 years of just constant trashing by life and people.
Kontinkatink, sounds like you are also a person that rarely leaves someone hanging. What do you think it is? Why do people forget you were there for them? Sometimes I wonder the same thing, and the only thing I can think about (only referring to myself here) is maybe my demeanor is harsh due to some experiences I have had? More inquiring, but I just wish I could find people who were less flaky.
You bet I didn’t leave them hanging and that’s for damn good reason…cuz I thought they were WORTH IT. Shame I never felt the same in return. Never will either. Am I harsh, yep now I am…get trashed repeatedly and that’s whats going to happen.
California party, whoot
Where the shack at
The other babe
Couldn’t come through for me
What can we do, what can we do
Can we just… Party
Can we cut down tree and make a grand fire
Waiting for the day we take the mushroom and party
The affliction, am I ever coming back
The other babe couldn’t come through for me
In California
a tree*