I try so hard and you just simply don't care. What's the fucking point then? All you ever care about is him. Himhimhimhim. Not me. Never me.

You never bother to find out when my exams are. If I'm tired. If I feel like breaking apart. Never. You don't bother to find out if I had a good day at school. If I was happy today. If my teacher is being a damn bitch. How can you expect me to trust anyone else when I can't even trust you?

Sometimes you make me feel like shit. Worse than that. All I asked for was a simple thing. I didn't even want you to help me do it.

How many wrongs make something right? Why does it seem that he is always right and I'm always wrong? Why?

Tell me why.