jstn:
what a day!!!!!!!! nothing happened and i was tired
“letting go of you was painful. I will never forget the way you made me laugh or the way you set my body on fire with the slightest touch. but I also have to remember how you stabbed me and kept pushing the dagger in deeper with no regrets.”— you loved me once but not again (the art of letting go)
i wish someone was worried about me. i wish someone noticed when things are bad. but no one worries. no one notices.
It hurts so bad knowing I’m never people’s first option or anyone’s favorite, I just exist in people’s lives and they either just use me and leave or just call me whenever it’s convenient and I’m sick of it
Even with the people I’m comfortable around, there’s so much shit I don’t tell anyone.
