wonderbread
no telling what tomorrow holds
no telling what voice takes control
who let, who let this feeling die
i can't find a word which can succintly capture everything i'm feeling right now. it's a little bit of anger, frustration, helplessness and sadness all thrown together. and the best part is it's f-snowballing and looking to only get worse. and well swearing doesn't help get you out of a f-muckhole either so it's no f-good swearing anyway.
f- it.
thanks, you're the f- best.
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.
F, coincidentally, spells Friend. just so you know
and on a completely unrelated note, i'm starting to wonder what kind of relationship we have and i'm wondering why i bother sometimes (and if you think this is about you, well, think harder)

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