I would never think that in only six months that i'd be in-love.
I would never think that anyone would truly love me for who I am.
I would never think that someone could break me all over again.
I would never think after six months I would be the same lost, lonely and broken girl I use to be.
I'm just going to sit here and wait for this pointless and worthless life I live to end and for myself to be dead.
Then and only then, i'd never feel the agony and pain I feel every day.
Maybe I'm just hard to love, easy to leave.
02/07/2016
