Fine, if that’s how you feel then fuck this, fuck you. I don’t know why
I’m still doing this. Fucking wasting my time. Did I not do enough? Was I
not enough? Even through everything, I stayed by your side. Did you not
realize how much cared about you? Did you not fucking realize how much I
loved you? I gave up everything for you. Now tell me again, no one
loved you? You want a special someone when you make it somewhere? Was I
not that special someone who was the only person that was ever there for
you? I’m so frustrated, annoyed, angry, and hurt. I don’t even know why
I’m crying. I don’t know what I fucking feel right now. Not good
enough, not worth it. Nothing. Worthless. Insignificant. I don’t fucking
get it. Was I that easy to throw away?
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I’m the type of person that enjoys making an impact on people’s day. I enjoy putting a smile on others faces. It doesn’t matter if they are a complete stranger or a best friend. I treat everyone with the same amount of respect. I’m the type of person that says “please” and “thank you”. The person that holds the door open for you. The person that lets you cut ahead in line. The person that says “bless you” when you sneeze. The person that spots you a couple dollars if you need it. The person that picks up your pencil off the floor. The person that reminds you that not everyone is cold hearted and distant. The person that shows you that not all good people are gone. The one that makes an impact on your day whether it be only for a minute or a lifetime. I’m the person that shows you that there still is hope in humanity. I’m the person that believes acts of kindness can change the world for the better.