Sometimes I pity those who likes me.
Because their feelings won't go anywhere.
Things would get so much easier,
If I am not bitter as fuck.

I mean,
I've been pretty much Hot n Cold since forever,
I get bored with people easily,
But I wasn't bitter,
That long time ago.

Now,
I'm broody,
Bitter,
Grumpy,
And hard to grasp as hell.

It feels like they are biting more than they can chew.
Actually,
It is.

They brought this up on their own.
Shit happens.
Everywhere.
To Everyone.
It's up to us how we deal with it.