Why can't you release me?
Just tell me you hate me with all your guts and you feel revolted every time you see me or touch me.
Lie to me.
Tell me you loathe my existence. Tell me you want to vomit every second you lay your eyes on me.
Tell me anything.
I'll listen eagerly.
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a patient housewife
RomanceA collection of thoughts from a recent heartbreak. It's short but I hope you can relate in some way. Let me know what you think <3
