October 2010
He came back, the day after.
My life.
I am selfish.
I am mean.
I want attention.
I do not want to share.
I do not want to stand for an old person.
I do not want to do chores.
I want money.
I do not like to give, I like to receive. But giving feels good tho.
I do not give a fuck to what you have to say.
I am not interested.
But to be good, I do things I do not like nor want.
To show you I care.