crushed leaf
Sounds fucking dumb, but that's exactly how I feel right now.
Like I used to be all green and great and now, rain and dryness got the best of me and people just keep on stepping on me like you step on dog shit.
Everyone tears pieces of me like it's just a fun thing to do, like feelings don't truly matter.
You keep on escaping each time I try to talk about some serious shit, cause you seriously don't care about who the fuck I am.
How dumb as this sound, you're one of the only things I give a fuck about and I feel like I'm the only thing you don't give a fuck about.
Tears keep falling down onto my cheeks as I continue being the only one who cares about this.
Sort of hurts, but I don't know, every time I care about someone, they end up giving less of a shit about who I am.
It's like people like trying when rejected, but when accepted the challenge isn't there anymore.
I keep checking if my phone's ringtone is on in case you call but deep down, I know you won't cause you're occupied with such things as a life partner.
Jealousy ain't something to vent about, for this case I prefer the terms envy and sadness.
Those stupid articles are just getting repetitive, just for saying that I love you and you don't.
Like I used to be all green and great and now, rain and dryness got the best of me and people just keep on stepping on me like you step on dog shit.
Everyone tears pieces of me like it's just a fun thing to do, like feelings don't truly matter.
You keep on escaping each time I try to talk about some serious shit, cause you seriously don't care about who the fuck I am.
How dumb as this sound, you're one of the only things I give a fuck about and I feel like I'm the only thing you don't give a fuck about.
Tears keep falling down onto my cheeks as I continue being the only one who cares about this.
Sort of hurts, but I don't know, every time I care about someone, they end up giving less of a shit about who I am.
It's like people like trying when rejected, but when accepted the challenge isn't there anymore.
I keep checking if my phone's ringtone is on in case you call but deep down, I know you won't cause you're occupied with such things as a life partner.
Jealousy ain't something to vent about, for this case I prefer the terms envy and sadness.
Those stupid articles are just getting repetitive, just for saying that I love you and you don't.
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