Truth Hurts

So I got back my results. What can I say? First paper I got back, failed. Cried badly. Last paper, failed. Cried badly. What went wrong? PW, got rejected. The thing is, what to do next? What about them? It's like after farewell. I think my tear duct is damn active. So easy to come out. What to do? I just wanna be alone now. Don't talk to me. And you, you and you, I hope you'll get out of my sight. Don't wanna see you. Really. It's like I know we as a group, we do hang out. But my hints to you are obvious enough. It's like. I don't even wanna see your face. Just shut up seriously. Seeing your face is worse, I don't wanna hear you talk or hear your voice. Get lost seriously. So now i feel like someone that is useless. Useless in studies. Useless in maintaining good relationship. Useless in sports. I need time to recover but there's no time left. Dry run on Friday and what have you got? Nothing. What can you do? Moving. Just know how to cry cry and cry. Useless shit. Pathetic is the word to describe you now. I need him to sign the form so that I can reject it. I wanna reject. But why can't you just simply sign it to let me feel a little bit more worthwhile? I think I can just cry for the whole day non-stop. Cry baby.
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