i was right.
he can't be trusted.
the little lies that started must've lept right past me while i was sleeping. he swears he came clean on everypoint, but i don't seem to remember any of it.
there's that sickening pinch in my stomach that you get when you are so surprised to see such a horrible character in a person you admire, come out.
i just wish that he would've never asked me to drive his truck to work. i would've never been there, i would've never seen the things that have left me in fetal position for the past 5 days. i have no one here. i've got to get the fuck out.
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