10 Post-Breakup Reminders You Need To Hear Right Now
Don’t let this define you.
Don’t let him define you.
Don’t let this define you.
Don’t let him define you.
Like Donald Trump said, I couldn’t be raped. I wasn’t pretty enough. And even if I was, it couldn’t be classified as rape, men are just going after what they wanted and “grabbing it by the pussy.”
Why should I care if he sees it?. I’m sure he already knows how I feel. But deep down, I know he probably won’t even read it.
What if we danced? What if we loved?
Sometimes the chapters finish when you least expect it. There isn’t a closing paragraph or reflective remarks from the narrator.
Honestly, I thought about how I was going to propose to you. I pictured myself waiting in front of the altar, watching you walk towards me.
My brain plays these terrible tricks on me. I analyze our old conversations and try to find where I was unlovable. I pick at my skin and look for answers in my smile. Was I not pretty enough?
I need to be honest and the only place I can write honestly is a Snapchat message, so I’m writing this…
I pray that you never again touch another girl the way you touched me.
Just know that there isn’t a day that passes that I don’t think about you. Not a day that I don’t wish I was seeing your name light up on my screen again.