If I ever stop talking to you & remove you from my life, I hope you understand how hard it was for me. I have a bad habit of holding onto the little bit of good in people, no matter how bad they clearly are for me. So if I don’t fw you anymore, it’s bc you pushed me far past my limits.
i thought i was getting better, i honestly did. but sometimes i just lay in bed at 3am trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me &’ why i’m never enough.