Love Life

He picked me up in his car and actually got out to greet me. We hugged and he drove to 7-11. I was unsure about my decision to be in the car with him but I pushed through anyway because well. I was under the impression that he wouldn’t stick around. Just like everyone else,…… Continue reading

Love Life · Thoughts


Stop crying. Stop thinking about him. He doesn’t want you. He never wanted you. What makes you think you’re so special? What made you even think he could have possibly wanted you? You’re so stupid. You’re a slut. You’re easy. You’re nothing to him. So stop fucking crying. Stop crying. Stop crying. Stop. Crying.