Love To Hate, Hate To Me.

It comes to an end. Forever. My one shot at true happiness just doesn't care about me. I swear I have the worst, if any, luck. I'm so used to getting hurt that i didn't even cry this time. Right now, I put sealed my heart off from everyone forever. I don't need this. I only need me. Although I would rather be dead than living like this. I hate dwelling on the pain.

If you love me, kill me.