Too sad to write much more than a title… And this can hardly be called a Title.

saddest tears

I’m all done being sad.

I don’t want to be sad anymore.

I don’t want you to make me sad anymore.

I don’t want to have to worry about who you are with or what you are doing any longer.

Do whatever the fuck it is you want. With whoever the fuck you want to do it with.

Just forget about me… Like you did when you were driving with those chicks last night and later when you were WAY too busy to respond to me. At all.

Rude.