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It's not my fault. I mean, I never asked for any of this. I can't help that it's in my genes. I can't help that I'm fat.

It's hard

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by ithinkimfine

by ithinkimfine

Suddenly he couldn't handle it anymore. Suddenly he had made up his mind, and it was too hard for him to be away from me.

And he realized that after 6 months.

I've spent time in the school bathroom crying.

I've spent time in bed crying.

I've spent nights awake, I've spent days staring out into the blue.

The thing is that I couldn't be mad at him. I was in love with him, and I just couldn't be mad at me.

But the next day he got a girlfriend. And I didn't cry over it.

I didn't cry over the fact that he had picked someone else over me.

I smiled, and I got mad. Pissed off to be correct.

I was heartbroken and I was lonely.

Now I'm mad and I've found a way to move on. I've found someone else, someone that maybe, maybe, won't hurt me the way he did.

But who knows? Anything could happen, right?