I used to work at the galleria & sit on the roof on my break & mall security used to come up & ask me if I was okay. It was one of my last days working there that the officer told me they thought I wanted to jump when I used to sit up there so they’d always come to check on me 😭
i think my toxic trait is mentally preparing for the worst so that when it finally happens it doesn’t hurt that much because i already knew it was coming
If love ever finds me again, May the universe let me meet someone who loves me as deeply as l do. Someone who is never okay with hurting me. Someone who is loyal, kind & devoted. Someone who will never make me feel unwanted. Someone who feels like home & also finds home in me.