Yeah, you can do that.. on my face.
Their faces though…
I have been waiting patiently to get another tattoo, and the time has finally come!
The one person you actually want to pay attention to you, doesn’t even hear you when you speak, or see you when you’re half naked standing in front of them, doesn’t care how you feel. So I don’t understand the confusion in your eyes when I’m screaming at the top of my lungs to be heard, pushing you away when you want to be intimate, and not caring how the hateful words I’m spitting at you hurt your feelings. I was sad before anything, if was your neglectful ways that let it grow into something darker, something angrier. I’m tired of being with someone that makes me feel so alone.
we’re all mad here
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