Crying is gross
gross and I do it often
often because I have a lot of
emotions and I don't know how to get it out without water pouring from my eyes
eyes that grow red and puffy
puffy is not a good look for me
me I hate crying but I do it
it makes me feel better
better to cry than have no emotion like you
you couldn't even pretend to care
care about our friendship
friendship means something to me but not to you
you won't cry
cry about the fact that I tried
tried to get you to open up and speak to me like an adult
adults talk about things and they also cry
crying may be weakness to you
you were silent
silent because you had nothing to say
say something and open your god **** mouth I wanted to
scream at you
you didn't care
caring about someone is exhausting when they don't care or put in any effort back
back to you I ask you if you have anything to say
say something after listening to me pour my heart out to you
you really have nothing to say
say something so when the tears come later I can say to myself that she tried
tried to mend things
things would never go back to the way they were
were they ever together to being with
with everything I said you just sat there
there's my answer
answer me this, will you cry for me the way I cried for you
you won't because robots don't cry
Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 7:24 PM UTC
Crying is gross
gross and I do it often
often because I have a lot of
emotions and I don't know how to get it out without water pouring from my eyes
eyes that grow red and puffy
puffy is not a good look for me
me I hate crying but I do it
it makes me feel better
better to cry than have no emotion like you
you couldn't even pretend to care
care about our friendship
friendship means something to me but not to you
you won't cry
cry about the fact that I tried
tried to get you to open up and speak to me like an adult
adults talk about things and they also cry
crying may be weakness to you
you were silent
silent because you had nothing to say
say something and open your god **** mouth I wanted to
scream at you
you didn't care
caring about someone is exhausting when they don't care or put in any effort back
back to you I ask you if you have anything to say
say something after listening to me pour my heart out to you
you really have nothing to say
say something so when the tears come later I can say to myself that she tried
tried to mend things
things would never go back to the way they were
were they ever together to being with
with everything I said you just sat there
there's my answer
answer me this, will you cry for me the way I cried for you
you won't because robots don't cry
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