i’m not ready to let us go
i want to talk to you so bad
i need to,
i need to
to me, you’re still the love of my life
i can still picture it so clearly
you in that little white dress
it would’ve been perfect
the guy that my ex girlfriend touched last year while we were broken up would stalk my old twitter accounts w her and make fun of me, and earlier this summer he liked my post about him and another one of her ex bfs. this is so embarrassing i genuinely started to lose it
i’ve taken my meds everyday since i got them
i think i’m slowly getting better
there are still things to work on,
obviously
but things might be good again
they all sit there and laugh at me
they call your new boyfriend a real man because i’m not
i know i’m crazy
i wish there was at least one person on my side
my family literally makes fun of me all the time
turns out they’ve been screenshotting & sending each other pics of my mental breakdowns
just like you and your friends