Just too fucking angry that I’m not gonna say anything because you wouldn’t understand or even try to understand me.

Changed my mind.

I’m really angry you still haven’t given me a reason. I’m angry I let you back in when I had prepared myself for the worst. I’m angry I didn’t wait to see if you still loved me. I’m angry that you think I’ve told everyone when I’ve only told Maria. I’m angry at you for lying to me. I’m angry because you waited for me to do my half of making you happy before leaving me.  I’m angry because if I don’t talk to you and finish this good then I will end up hating you like the other boys. I’m angry that you didn’t even try.

Most of all, I’m angry that you changed. Don’t get angry and say wtf righto because you’re not you anymore.

And I hate that.