We Broke Each Other’s Hearts, But That’s Okay
It’s never easy to say goodbye.
It’s never easy to say goodbye.
I hate September, I really do; I’m upset and cross with the world and her and myself and everyone and everything in between.
You’re undeniably, beautifully you.
I don’t think about what I’m doing, I don’t think about how other people feel, I don’t recognize when I’m being difficult until it’s too late. By then I realize that I’ve taken advantage of people.
Many assume it is simply the idea of breaking up a family that keeps us in the cycle of abuse. But I am here to say no, that is not what made me stay.
Did my tank top and jean shorts look like an invitation?
I love you already.
I hope life brings you a beautiful happiness, calmness, and clarity.
I am never good enough for her. I can never make her happy.
It is about being smaller. Taking up less space. Being as skinny as possible.