You’re all I want to write about Because you’re all I think about. But I have no words to use Because my emotions you misuse. I am a water tower filled to the brim with anger and ready to drown the city you’re living in. I constantly tell myself, “I’m so over you.” But … More Thoughts About Her
I’m sorry to my first love for putting you through everything it took to keep me in your life. I was a fucked up kid and you had a fucked up life. I was the only one there for you. I gave you my everything. Because you were my everything. I’m sorry I was confused, … More 9/26/16. Apologies
I can’t wait to be good enough for someone who’s good enough for me.
If everyone walks out of your life, maybe it’s not everyone else.
I want to feel happy, and I want you to be there when it happens.
I love myself.
I’ve been writing again.
Suddenly remembering none of my ex’s posts are about me anymore.
When will I stop scrolling through your blog at 4 am? It’s becoming pathetic.
There’s a difference between not being able to sleep, and not wanting to sleep.