Of course, they’re doing it because they know I’m just going to get all jealous. I can’t help it. They’re hiding things from me for sure.

Lies! They’re lying. I know it. 

She doesn’t love me.

They can’t expect me not to be curious, but what I found….

No matter how much I want them to, no one will care.

I don’t think people understand how much I ache deep inside.

I’m truely fragile, just waiting for some careless person to come along and use me until I break and shatter.