You were the worst thing that’s ever happened to me. By far the biggest mistake I have ever made was falling for you and giving everything up for you. Believe me, I can’t wait to forget about you either
Clearly I’m unlovable. Mom couldn’t even keep from killing herself for me. I was asked the question where do I see myself in 5 years and I had no response. I don’t even know where I will be in two months. Everything is up in the air. I could die at my own hand tomorrow. Now I’m facing the delimma of how to be loved and wanted and not alone. But do I care? Do I want anyone to love me? Do I want anyone to care when the inevitable happens?
My mom is dead my mom is dead my mom is dead. My mom is dead?
I’m still not sure. I’m still waiting for her to call me. Where are you? We’ve never gone this long without talking
