I’m sick and tired of hearing about people’s relationships. It’s annoying as hell. They tell me that one day I’ll find someone who will make me just as happy as their partner makes them. B**ch, shut the hell up. I’ve gotten the short end of the stick, yet you still have the nerve to tell me that everything happens for a reason. Oh please.
Once you learn to be alone and experience what I go through, just maybe you’ll understand why the f**k I’m bitter towards other people’s happiness. Cause I don’t get happiness at all. Only heartbreak and tragic endings. I f**king hate people in relationships. They’ll never understand what it’s like to have constant letdowns. To the point where you feel like you’re the problem or the issue.