At Least They're Committed

Fuck this shit. I didn’t want to go in the first place. Here I am being a trooper after last year, prepped and ready, Scarlet Letter A in place, and you fucking left me. You were supposed to look after me, but you left me. It’s Dec. 20. How fitting. And you left me. I am obviously no one, therefore I trust no one. Don’t give me another thought because it’s just as I thought. Leave me the fuck alone. It should be easy enough, right? You left me.