Why did you have to hurt me so much ?
That girl has again ruined my day.I feel pity on them cause the only job they do is talk about people.How can they be so....aimless,thoughtless and senseless.I don't give a bloody damn to them,I do not care what they speak at my back,I do not think I should even stoop down to be a part of their messy conversation but I am hurt.....Badly hurt...
Yesterday,I saw her pointing fingers at me..I know she was splitting her venom out.What the bloody hell she thinks of herself?Who gave her the right to speak about me?Why doesn't she gathers up the courage to speak to me?I mean,I am simply amazed by the variety of faces she wears.Double faced people,I knew but she has some hundreds of them.
Not only I feel sad for her but for those who find her sweeeeet.Where the hell from?I think they have not yet learned to see the face behind her pretty looks.Its scary,I tell you..I am annoyed with myself too.
It's all my fault....cause I let her hurt me...I did hurt myself..