Unwanted - Blog Posts
Life has taught me that I am just a disposable cup.
Like this cup, I don’t have any value, once someone is done with what they want from me, I get discarded. When people are done with my friendship, or tired of my affection, or don’t need my help anymore, I get left behind. I am sometimes left on the table, or forgotten, or tossed in the trash. But all too often, I end up crushed along the side the road.
sooo my friends have been making plans right in front of me and not including me for a while and they keep talking about it all the time when i’m around and the whole crew is invited except me
so far they planned holidays and movie nights, some in a few days, some in a few weeks
and i know i sound kinda angry or jealous or anything but honestly i just feel worthless and it hurts to see i’m not wanted and it’s just proving me right, i’m not important and they’re better without me
The sound of death
Me: hello darkness... my old friend... I've come to talked to you again... *starts crying*
Darkness: yo what up dumbass? Lonely as normal? Go die. Biyatch.
Me: ....
Darkness: ....
Me: are you on crack?...
Dark: lol nope just do us alllllll a favor and um die. Bye!