Caught up.

"I'm not done but you asked me to go, even it hurts me so."

A sudden of line ran across my mind while lying on my bed.
And straight i wrote it down cause just in case that i would want to use that line for some things.
Now, i feel so frustrated and i feel that no one is listening to me.
What did i done wrong? Why must i feel this way?
Is this my karma? Maybe its just a Sunday that i wouldn't want it to be.
Well, fuck i hate today and tomorrow.