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Last June. I’ve experienced the biggest heartbreak I’ve ever had. At first, we were so happy but he’s hiding me. But when it’s only me and him, everything is so amazing. I felt loved, beautiful… Everything. At first, I thought, he’s too young so I waited until it felt like he’s worth it. I fell so madly deeply in love. I did… I gave everything… I loved him more than I have loved myself. Then it’s like as if the air has affected him. He changed. He wasn’t as sweet as he was before. He doesn’t give me importance anymore. Blocked me on Facebook and Twitter. Turns out, he got back with his ex with no plan of breaking up with me. So he treated me like shit until I’ve had enough and let me be the one to break us so it’ll be me who gave up. So it will look like it was me who didn’t keep up with my promises. I asked for closure but he didn’t give it to me… He broke my heart. He really did. He even told me to stay strong and move on. Easy for him to say. He was the one who broke my heart. Not the other way around. But I’ve learned my lesson. For the past few weeks, it has been very hard for me. I had to wake up and he was the first thing in my mind asking, “What did I do to deserve that?” “Why?” “Did he ever love me?” It sucks not being loved by someone you truly love but it even sucks that you thought the feelings are mutual when it really wasn’t. They just use you. Anyway, right now. I’m still moving on. Anyway, forward is the only way I should take right? But a reminder for my future man… Please be tough. Cause I sure as hell will be tougher than ever. 👸👍❤️
Soooooo cute! ☺️
I do care. I care what people think, and I care that Mark tossed me to the wolves today. I care that he picked his buddies over me, his oldest and most loyal friend. I care a lot.
Some girls are pretty, and it’s like they were destined for it. They were meant to be pretty, and as for the rest of us, well, we get to exist on the outer edges of life.
Kasper Sonne - Untitled Sign No.2, 2008
I wish this could be us MIKE SEBASTIAN
They told me to pour my heart into everything I do. So that’s what I did, I poured and poured and poured. Now they ask me why I’m so empty.
I’m not someone you’d cry over.