"I drink to forget about the time I waved at someone waving to the person behind me"
I’m not sure I want you back in my life. When I opened up to you about how bad my mind was, you told me to shut up because I “had it better than most people.” You were part of my Dark Time in my Senior year, and I want to leave you behind with Him. You don’t get it, and you never will. You are a bitch, a toxic relationship that I got rid of months ago, and now you’re just noticing? No, fuck that and fuck you.
long story short, don’t ever start cutting