Parts together such as a puzzle piece, I don't have that. Everyone has there love life figured out I don't. I ruin every relationship I'm in.
Watching, every corner people being shipped and giggling to themselves about there crush. I want one, I had one. But I blew it. We don't talk about the one that got away. They left. Ship sailed.
If only I didn't ruin things.
My puzzle pieces feel like cardboard compared to everyone's gold ones. Perfectly fitting, I wish that was me.
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random shit and thoughts
RandomThis is a vent page, so if you a stranger I don't recommend reading although so many strangers have read this already. I'm sorry, never vented b4 lol. Have fun ig? 😭
