Fuckhead

Fuckhead

Fuckhead

I fucking hate you, you a literal piece of shit. you’re disgusting.
you sit there and blame everything on me, i never did much cause i was to afraid of fucking up the second time, only thing i ever did was care. yeah. me nagging you and asking you questions, was cause i fucking cared. i fucking cared and loved you jj.

ofc i didn’t trust you anymore because you hung out AT YOUR FUCKING HOUSE BY YOURSELF with her. with anna bro. my fucking #1 bsf. and then yall fucking picked out a 2 hour fucking long movie at 10pm. neither of you had texted me since 3pm. and you braided her hair? but if i would’ve done that you would have been mad. and you can sit there and say you wouldn’t have cared but the jj at that time cared and was protective back then. or at least showed it then.

I don’t think you understand how much that shit hurt me. my first actual fucking love. then when we tried us again i fixed all my shit, and you were good or at least i thought and we were both really good for a few months, then you wanna start going back and seeming to get closer with ashlee and you knew damn well how that shit made me feel, when i would see her touching all up on you or calling your name and giving you that look. that shit bro, it would break me jj.

You broke me. you knew it hurt my feelings and made me overthink and shit yet you said you just didn’t wanna make a big deal and even big k agreed, but that’s not fair to me because if you really cared about my feelings or loved me at all you would have stopped it. but no you wanna fucking choose laughs and jokes over your own girlfriends feelings? lame ass bf fr. 

So yeah fuck you.
and if you have a daughter one day i hope a boy does this to her so you can see the pain it causes in someone you shithead.

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