You think me getting all upset is the worst, let me tell you, you're wrong. If I'm still angry, that means I still care about you, but if I don't even bother to say anything anymore, you should be worried, because that means I gave up.
Are you happy now? I won't annoy you anymore. I won't bother about any of your problems anymore. I won't talk to you, ever, again.
Hah I'm sure you're all so glad I'm leaving.
I guess I'm just someone no one wants, redundant and the most silly person in this world because again and again, I tell myself, maybe this one would be different but everyone just have to prove me wrong, and that I'm really, just someone that shouldn't even exist, someone that no one will notice even if one day, I just vanish.
Maybe, I did not come to stay.
Maybe, I came as a toy, for humankind.
Maybe, it's fate.
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