you don't fucking get it do you?
you don't seem to understand me anymore. before you noticed when I changed the writing on my wrist. now in seeking counseling for my nervous breakdown and you havent fucking noticed.
you fucking jerk.
any wonder I don't feel like I can talk to you anymore.

we're not the same. and we don't fit.
and I'm leaving.
I don't give a fuck if it's your birthday.