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So this is it, over, completely over and my frustration is sky high. He moved away, came back, stirred up all of this emotion....then we talk, or I should say, HE TALKS, IM's when he feels like it, and ass, ME, always is there to write back...so then I try it, try to be bold, and IM. But when I IM, he gets back to me....umm, 2 weeks later, wtf? So now I wake up. Wide awake, I realize this gay game...I have to be there for when someone gets bored, or goes out on a date gone bad or something....I have to be there for someone who WAS here, but not here., at least for me...
So he IM's, I am sooo annoyed, figured, be strong, blow him off for a week or so, as he does to me. Bold enough, ok, I'm not bold, was just completely busy with work..thank god...and he IM's again...this time..I tell him I can't do this anymore, the false hope of wanting to hear that he's coming back, he made a mistake--or come here and visit me---these messages from deep down inside is what I'm waiting to hear, but its not going to happen, he would've said it already--every time I ask how its going, I cringe as he tells me he's so happy there---so I'm annoyed, I guess he can tell---I vent--say whats really on my mind--as if he cares to listen--as if he cares enough to say, "wow, she's right, I did friggin fight with her over a stupid ticket, threw her out of my life for 3 months of hell, which during those 3 months, her birthday was hell, her christmas was hell, and her new years eve, I bet she couldn't hold the tears back...then I resurface, just to tell her I moved, yup--no good bye---but I do tell her that I'm here, ONE hour away, just picking up stuff and saying goodbye to some friends tonite----?? the sword goes right through, so what the hell am I?? chopped liver?--no, you don' get a goodbye--you're not a friend--this is what I hear---
So now, I vent, he doesn't care, never did...all he can say, is fine, I will delete you in a few sec's. Wait a second, DELETE ME? just like that? Now, I don't know if you've eve been deleted before..but its not a good feeling---at all. I have deleted exams, paper work, assignments, but PEOPLE...?? For me to delete you, as a PERSON, you would have to do something horrible or be someone I just can't stand, that I really want out---out of my life forever---so this is what I hear--tell him to not delete me as it wil kill me--and guess what, he deletes me. Just go--go find whoever you want--whatever you want--go give respect to some tramp out there--one that you will never delete--just fucking go---I need no one---I don't need games, I don't need this mental abuse...I don't need highschool garbage--what I do need is..a solid man--not into these bullshit games--a straight shooter---a sharp shooter--one who knows what he wants and soesn;t settle for less...one who doesn't have his head up his ass...one who doesn't bow down to one who isn't even worthy of shining my shoes---just go--go find some one--these are the guys that, I'm sorry to say..deserve what they get--girls that treat them like shit, that sleep with their best friends, that are big losers, and don't NOW or ever get their shit together--GO--go get her...just go....
So here I am, deleted...looking to move on...find ugh, a new boyfriend, who lives in the same state, who is capable of loving me, the way I know I can love someone---someone who can give me the attention I crave...I am so annoyed, as I HATE TO DATE, more than anything--I don't like people to begin with, I detest weakness, especially in men...there is nothing more less attractive than a man who is not solid--in his thinking, his ways, his goals, his morals, his actions--I'm solid in all of the above, which I know, is the reason people have always been attracted to me...yup, even women, gross...but not in that way---if I was a piece of crap--I wouldn't have all of the drama bullshit problems I've had---which is why I just steer clear of people, men and women...so here I am, going to venture back out of the lovely cave I hate to leave..to find some love, some attention...from 1 good man...keep your fingers crossed for me...
So he IM's, I am sooo annoyed, figured, be strong, blow him off for a week or so, as he does to me. Bold enough, ok, I'm not bold, was just completely busy with work..thank god...and he IM's again...this time..I tell him I can't do this anymore, the false hope of wanting to hear that he's coming back, he made a mistake--or come here and visit me---these messages from deep down inside is what I'm waiting to hear, but its not going to happen, he would've said it already--every time I ask how its going, I cringe as he tells me he's so happy there---so I'm annoyed, I guess he can tell---I vent--say whats really on my mind--as if he cares to listen--as if he cares enough to say, "wow, she's right, I did friggin fight with her over a stupid ticket, threw her out of my life for 3 months of hell, which during those 3 months, her birthday was hell, her christmas was hell, and her new years eve, I bet she couldn't hold the tears back...then I resurface, just to tell her I moved, yup--no good bye---but I do tell her that I'm here, ONE hour away, just picking up stuff and saying goodbye to some friends tonite----?? the sword goes right through, so what the hell am I?? chopped liver?--no, you don' get a goodbye--you're not a friend--this is what I hear---
So now, I vent, he doesn't care, never did...all he can say, is fine, I will delete you in a few sec's. Wait a second, DELETE ME? just like that? Now, I don't know if you've eve been deleted before..but its not a good feeling---at all. I have deleted exams, paper work, assignments, but PEOPLE...?? For me to delete you, as a PERSON, you would have to do something horrible or be someone I just can't stand, that I really want out---out of my life forever---so this is what I hear--tell him to not delete me as it wil kill me--and guess what, he deletes me. Just go--go find whoever you want--whatever you want--go give respect to some tramp out there--one that you will never delete--just fucking go---I need no one---I don't need games, I don't need this mental abuse...I don't need highschool garbage--what I do need is..a solid man--not into these bullshit games--a straight shooter---a sharp shooter--one who knows what he wants and soesn;t settle for less...one who doesn't have his head up his ass...one who doesn't bow down to one who isn't even worthy of shining my shoes---just go--go find some one--these are the guys that, I'm sorry to say..deserve what they get--girls that treat them like shit, that sleep with their best friends, that are big losers, and don't NOW or ever get their shit together--GO--go get her...just go....
So here I am, deleted...looking to move on...find ugh, a new boyfriend, who lives in the same state, who is capable of loving me, the way I know I can love someone---someone who can give me the attention I crave...I am so annoyed, as I HATE TO DATE, more than anything--I don't like people to begin with, I detest weakness, especially in men...there is nothing more less attractive than a man who is not solid--in his thinking, his ways, his goals, his morals, his actions--I'm solid in all of the above, which I know, is the reason people have always been attracted to me...yup, even women, gross...but not in that way---if I was a piece of crap--I wouldn't have all of the drama bullshit problems I've had---which is why I just steer clear of people, men and women...so here I am, going to venture back out of the lovely cave I hate to leave..to find some love, some attention...from 1 good man...keep your fingers crossed for me...


1 Comments:
you're playing with fire. whatever you had with this guy is completely over, and his ACTIONS have proved it. don't waste your life dwelling on the possibilities that he may one day come back, because chances are, he won't. you have so much more to offer than him, and he should have been lucky to have someone as you. but time will help him realize that. the moment you find romance...mark my words...he will become a distant memory; its the way humans are built.
so how did you know my name anyway lol????
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