Bitch switch is turned on.

I want to runaway. Anyone down?

“ You deserve someone who knows how to make things up to you after hurting you. Not someone who is very good with just the word “sorry.”

One day. I’ll be in a different place, with different people, and own a different attitude. I’ll walk down the streets with a smile on my face, something I forgot to do. I’d have the time of my life. No baggage. No empty promises. No unhappiness.

I still feel like there are some things unanswered, but maybe its for the best. I was foolish to believe that this would work out even after all the times we called it off. All I am is frustrated that it took this long to rip off an overdue dirty old bandage.



Everything seems so unreal right now that I’m just waiting for someone to come out and say it’s all a joke

Starting this new thing where I don’t have my phone by me 24/7, internet is for when the library isn’t open, and writing letters will be the only way of communicating. Peace.

Must. Refrain. From. Posting. Unwanted. Unnecessary. Thoughts. Here. Help.

Drafts on drafts on drafts.