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Unfaithful / Monday, October 31, 2011 @ 1:54 AM
Just to be clear, I was never unfaithful. It's just that I don't want to be a murderer. Jast last 2 nights ago somebody said something like this to me. I mean this, You make me want to kill myself. I really have no idea why he said such things to me. And then again, I'd be a liar if I would not tell you that one of my jokes seems to have insulted him. It was just so sad knowing how a happy friendship can end up with one wishing the other dead. Am I this bad? Or am I just so damn insensitive? I don't know. He never cared, or so I thought. He never showed me he was affected. He never told me he was hurt. Why now? I kept on asking why but he never answered me straight. He keeps on throwing my question and starts to talk about random things like I never asked him such things. Is it still my fault? My opinions always mattered to him. He always asked me on what I think about something and then he reacts. Why are my opinions so highly-rated? Why? Whatever I am saying in this blog seems to be contradicting my thoughts on the other one. And here's how everything ended. A bitter ending, that's something I'm quite sure of.
I shouldn't have said those things. I mean, I was angry and I swore to forget him but out of a sudden I feel like Am I really bad? Making somebody wish they were dead? Am I really a murderer? Oh and by the way, to avoid further issues, he's just my closest friend. Oh wait. I mean he USED to be. Nothing more, nothing less.
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