My heart aches because I can’t think clearly when it comes to you. The dark rings under my eyes will get darker now. I was doing so good, I was learning to be okay without you, and now you are on my frontal lobe 24/7. I wish we weren’t, I don’t think I will ever learn to get over you. I wish it was easy I wish there was some way.. Actually there is it’s been done before, something that broke my love, it shattered my heart and left me hating the person.
You can tell me you hate me. Be the meanest to me you can, say “fuck you” tell me to piss off, break my heart and don’t look back. But if you do that be convincing don’t leave a thread of doubt in my mind, if you do that, I can guarantee you that all of this will stop. I won’t text you anymore, I won’t follow you, I won’t dream about you, or miss you. You will become a memory and a person I no longer wish to be in the presents of. Breaking my heart is the only way. Otherwise I will always love you, no matter what my tittle is.
the semester is almost over
don’t give up! you just need to push yourself a little now, because once you’ve turned in that paper and finished that exam it’s going to feel so good!
you’re almost there! finish strong!
Thank you for this.
so tonight my philosophy professor had these nasty bruises all over her arms and she stopped mid-lecture to say “sorry you guys have to look at my bruised-up body, my friend brought a stripper pole over for thanksgiving and that shit is not easy. tip your strippers. tip your strippers well” and then immediately kept talking about philosophy