Real life’s nasty. It’s cruel. It doesn’t care about heroes and happy endings and the way things should be. In real life, bad things happen. People die. Fights are lost. Evil often wins
Its a trip how much things have changed. Nothing feels the same anymore, and I realized a lot of this has to do with me. Its like I want to change things, but at the same time I still continue
” Hope is like the crystal meth of emotions, hooks you fast & kills you hard ”
He’s gone, i decided to be the bigger person in this fucked up situation & honor my word. I just pray he’s not gone forever. He’s the ONLY thing that makes me happy in this entire world…
Hating someone is letting them into heart just as much as loving them. No consideration or emotion should be displayed towards the undeserving.
At this point, its pretty damn clear to me that you don’t want me around. Its always so hostile, I feel unwanted. Honestly, you’re just so goddamn mean. Its like you’re evil, straight up cold as ice. You remind me