"Why do you have to be so difficult?" I ask myself this at 12:00 on a Wednesday evening here in Hamilton.
Do you ever get yourself in a position where you just want to kill your friend, but you can't? Yah that's me at the moment.
Maybe its jealously. Maybe its revenge. Maybe thats what I am looking for. Its rather silly, but boy does it frustrate me.
Why are you so perfect? Why did I have to meet you?
I wish sometimes I never met you, because it hurts to much to have you around.
So here's the first vent you for. Welcome to my life.
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