Card Game

You know what amazing…you speak of your age and me not wanting to be with you-sex wise- But when you are hurt, you forget the million times you hurt me, constantly, on a consistent time. I’m tired of asking you the same questions! “Are you coming?” I would ask. “You’re sure!” I ask again. “Yes…! I’m coming! And if you ask me one…more… time…! I’m not coming anywhere again!” That’s your favorite line. You must ask yourself-How much she’ll take. Does she love me that much? I’m tired! And fed the hell up! It’s time you take a look at yourself. You hurt people with no remorse! No apology! No calls! Not even a simple text! I sometimes wonder if you can read. Try to do something! I’m too young to put up with your BS. I don’t want anyone else… but you’re forcing my hand.