Miss May I

No, i cant. Even if my heads hurts like hell now as i'm writing this, i still cant. The anger resides in my wont stop boiling, so as long as he lives, i supposed. Its an irk to see every little thing by him, dont even mention his name or his stuff to me please. Cause i will not give a damn at all, unless he is dead. Cause i would be celebrating the happiest time of my life. He is much more irritating then the headache which has been torturing me the whole of today.

I got so much more things i wanted to say, not about him though cause i cant and wont get over with it, i need somebody i can talk to. I wont and cant continue now cause i'm in great pain, Ciaos.

Take my misery, i give it all