Recently, I’ve been going through some bad stuff. I don’t know why. I’m a good person. And it’s things that I can’t even control.
Nothing was anything of my own doing.
So it makes me wonder do good things happen to good people. You be the judge…
But anyway, instead of enjoying my Easter I was dealing with upsetting and unfortunate problems. Words hurt.
People don’t understand this concept. People don’t know how to think before the speak.
Or think at all really.
Needless to say, my day has sucked and my heart is hurt and unstable. And no this isn’t a boyfriend/ girlfriend thing. A family thing.
No one died… but in my heart it feels like I was stabbed 100 times </3
worleyb 