Yeah, no, I can't get you out of my head. I gave you everything, and you fed me a crap load of lies. Congratulations, Mentor, your precious Sunshine is dead. Are you pleased, Sir? Are you proud of me? Look...I'm being so strong...
I think I'm about ready to say "Fuck it" and end it all right here, right now. I'm putting on a brave face for those around me, but in honesty, this is the lowest I've ever been. The deepest I've ever cut. The longest I've ever cried. What would he say if I told him that it's all his fault? I bet he'd punch me in the gut then tell me to stop being a whiny bitch. But you know, that's the usual between us. One minute