every single day i feel like a burden. when i call people who insist i call and chat and the calls only go to voicemail, how else should i feel. work sucks the fucking life out of me on a daily basis. i’m talked over, ignored, reminded that i missed out on something awesome that happened while i was off. i’m forgotten by people who claim i’m important to them. i send text messages to people who conveniently “forget” to respond but can post to facebook via mobile, meaning they saw it and kept going. nothing i say gets heard, what i think is passed off as hormones or nonsense. one of these days i’m going to snap. not necessarily in a violent manner, i mean like i’m legitimately going to stop caring altogether. that will be a sad day.
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