Little did I know that day in math, my heart would never be ther same. I gave a little piece of my heart to someone who wouldn’t care for it, or maybe you just didn’t know how to. Whatever the case is, I’m finally realizing that I’m nothing more to you then someone to text every once in awhile, and a person you can easily string along. But I’m done, im tired of this low self esteem. I want to find someone who will make me feel special and beautiful all the time, not just when you feel like it. for me to do that, I have to let you go, because your the anchor that’s holding me back from sailing the world, but I’m ready to go explore.