Confession 32
Maybe, I shouldn't have judged you.
Maybe, I should've never told you everything I know.
You don't know me and I don't know you, I should've just kept my mouth shut.
I'm sorry if I hurt you and if I destroyed your relationship with your best friend and your girlfriend. I'm so so sorry.
I feel like you hate me, and you most probably do, and although I'm used to people bullying me, I'm not used to being hated. It gives me another reason to slash my wrists and hate myself.
If you read this, I'm sorry.
For the girlfriend, you know who you are, we've all kept secrets from you. I'm part of it and I'm sorry. I feel like it's my fault too, and I felt the need to do this. If you read this, sorry is all I could say.
The blood drips down my wrists and I know I deserve it.
One, two, three. Slash, slash, slash.
I freaking deserve it.
I'm sorry.
I don't think I could say anything more, and I don't think I should.
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