suffering.

I pray, I'm waiting, I'm worried, I hate this and I cried. Apparently, he's not here for me. No, not even a call from him. So, I've waited long enough. It looks like I'm the one who is suffering myself alone. He ignored me, like there's nothing happened. I hate this feeling. I broke every single glass in my room. My room was a total mess but he will never know about this. Do you know why? It's because HE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT ME anymore.