dear him. i wish you could just step into my shoes for a day, watch yourself treating me like dirt. remember when i was once your princess, and we both enjoyed the summer like a teenage love. yeah, i miss that. i let you walk all over me, i hide my feelings from you just
Read more →“I love you and this hurts so fucking bad, but I’ve been stretched far too thin and I’m done.” A flood of tears gushed down my ashen pale cheeks staining my pillow as I read the text that would haunt my emotions for the remainder of time. One fight. One text. Zero reason for why.
Read more →I don’t place a high emphasis on love and romance, at least not in the way most people do. You know that but I don’t think you understand what I mean. Sometimes, I feel you think I’m bitter or in some form of denial. It’s not that I don’t want love, I do; but most
Read more →dear wife once you where my world and missed your smile everyday but ever since you took your frinds side over mine on our wedding day and made me chouse all because of your idiot selfish friends mistake i have never trusted you fully. you will never know all the bad things that i do
Read more →Two years. The two best years of my life I spent loving you. I had never been so happy in my life to be with you. Our relationship was so amazing that it felt like a dream. You were my best friend. I was proud to call you my boyfriend and gave you everything. I
Read more →Its disgusting really, it’s degrading how easy it is for you to play with my heart, to string me along, to get me crawling back. You know exactly what you’re doing to me. But I’m so hopelessly in love with you. I know it’s stupid. But I can’t stop thinking about you, can’t stop wanting
Read more →You. You are a terrible excuse for a human being. Am I being harsh? Absolutely. Do you deserve it? Absolutely. For about a year I spent my time being depressed, missing you, missing our friendship. You know, the friendship that you really didn’t care about unless you were in complete control of it? Yeah, that
Read more →that I would rather people think I’m a bitch, than know the truth that I’m just a nice and really shy girl? Pretty bad ay….
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