Is my heart too fragile? Or they purposely love to break it?
they love to make me cry.. and I never know why..
I can hardly understand.. wut’s wrong wit me? Am I not kind enough to have real friends?
I mean the REAL ones.. NOT those who search for me ONLY when they’re in need..
whenever I need them, they were not there.. and they actually never care..
I thought they are my real friends. Unfortunately I was wrong.. again..
I shudn’t have trusted anyone.. I shudn’t have given them my heart..
I shud have known dat they’re gonna break it.. and juz so they know,
I truly regret it.