I dream of never being called strong again. I'm exhausted by strength. I want support. I want love. I want understanding. Not patted on the back for how well I take a hit or how often.
Detach. Let it end. Wish them well. Let yourself feel the hurt. Accept what it is instead of fighting it. Heal from it, learn from it, and eventually let it go. Move on.
unfortunately, i don't like nonchalant men. Be dominant, check on me. Be affectionate. Tell me im gorgeous. Plan dates. Buy me flowers. Be absolutely obsessed with me.
no more chasing, no more double texting, no more begging, no more stressing when you're gonna text me back, no more overthinking, no more nights wondering if I was good enough. It's a wrap. It's time to heal