Kill it

I go into things with the best heart

But for what?

Just to have bunch of bad feelings and negative remarks

Your jokes are kinda mean

You say no almost everything I am excited about

You’re sweet to be sour

You reject me

In more ways than you’re aware.

And being aware means sometimes having to admit your wrong so that’s not going to happen

And I feel bad for even trying to include you into my life

Or bring excited

I want to do things with you

But you have this negative vibe towards me

And it crushes my child like excitement that I had towards us.

I’m cold

It’s cold out here

And where are you?

Author: b-side junkie

artist/designer, music lover, b-side junkie, writer, bartender, animal lover..."feelist"... Mad mime

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