• Archive for March 9th, 2012

    Confession From a Masochist

    by  • March 9, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, The Ex • 1 Comment

    As terrified as I am to see you again, I’ve been secretly counting down the days. I know I will immediately regret my excitement and it will quickly turn to devastation. I mean, really, am I expecting you to fall in love with me all over again in one swift motion? No, I hope not.

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    Dear male best friend

    by  • March 9, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Confession • 0 Comments

    I have been your best friend for 3 years now, you have been to my house and told me everything. I like you but that’s something you will never know. I will take it to my grave. You’re amazing and I’ll continue to be that best friend that you come to for advice with your

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    Dear Best Friend

    by  • March 9, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Closure • 0 Comments

    I’ve been in love with you since we were five. I hung on to your every word, did whatever you asked. I was your shoulder to cry on whenever those boys made you cry. I waited and waited for you to come around. Now I’m done waiting. I’ve found someone else, someone who values me

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    by  • March 9, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Hope • 0 Comments

    Every night I read the stories on here hoping that maybe you’ve written one about me. There’s always one that totally relates to everything that we’ve been through, but one little detail is different in that story compared to ours. I’ve written many times on here about how much I miss you, Adam and how

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    I’m better off

    by  • March 9, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Breaking Up • 0 Comments

    I’m better off. Thats what i keep telling myself. And it’s true, because i really am. If i wasn’t better off, why am i so happy? You always called me beautiful, i never believed you. But now? Now i finally believe it, not i feel it. It’s too bad that it took me breaking up

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    You should know…

    by  • March 9, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Thinking of you • 1 Comment

    You should know that you came back into my mind when I started meditating. A bizarre side effect of heightened consciousness, I’m sure. I had stuffed you down so deep inside of my skin that I couldn’t even feel you anymore. Then after meditating for two months, you came rushing back into my life like

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