I just want to cry. I've had enough.
It shouldn't be like this. I have a paying job. I have beautiful friends (granted only like four or five but still). Sometimes I get to kiss my ex and allow myself to believe it could work again. He says he loves me and sometimes I believe him. There's a guy from costa that I really like, and I think he likes me... But...I'm tired. I'm sinking. Drowning. I want out I don't want to go through the last months of the year... I don't I don't I don't
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Heartbroken, Heartbreaker
Puisi-Possible Triggers, Be Warned- These are my thoughts, my feelings, this is my life, and I'm going to let you see it. Lyric snippets I've written myself, words I wrote to him, tumblr posts, lyrics that spoke to me... It's all here. All Rights Reserve...
