I hate talking to you sometimes. You make me feel so bad about the things I do and say but I can’t say anything because you’ll get all sad. You make me hide things about myself just because it’s not the version you like of me. But then you go abs encourage me to be honest. And when i am honest you get sad and mad at me about the way I feel. I can’t change the way I feel. I just wish i never started talking to you in the first place.