Ok, I’m not going to put all guys in a display case, but there’s quite a few that deserves to be tagged and categorize by their fuckery actions.
I’m so sick and tired of these ain’t shit niggas. Claiming to be faithful, and “💯”. Get the fuck outta here..how are you going to slide your ass into my inbox, talking all this shit about you need a girl that’s going to love, support and be there for you when my nigga you already have a girl! Like is it something I’m missing? Are yall trying to look for a back up plan just in case the original fucks up?! I need answers. And then, they try to be sneaky. But that’s always a FAIL. And they funny thing is how they get scared when you call them out on their shit. It always ends in them not responding to you telling them they’re caught lmao. Jesus be a fence..
"When they don’t love you the way you want to, you mourn that for however long you need to. But then you get back up and you remind yourself. You are not a reflection of the people who can’t love you. You will love again. You will be loved again." - Caitlyn Siehl
“You lose yourself trying to hold on to someone who doesn’t care about losing you.”
That moment when you do so much for someone. Especially when they had absolutely nothing. being there for them, helping them through their days, giving them your last, and always willing to give the shirt off of your back.
In the end, they find someone else. Not appreciating what you did for them. Even when you accepted them for their past, and struggles. But to them it’s acceptable because that other person won’t understand what they went through because they’ve overcame their struggles. So now you feel worthless and used..ugh..
Thank you Damon for giving me the inspiration to write again.
I’m uncomfortable; my eyes itch, my throat itches and hurts, my nose itches, and is stopped up. My nose is also running and I can’t. Me and the possible thought of being sick makes my brain hurt. My body doesn’t take being sick very well. I’m sleepy, but I can’t fall asleep. My bed is causing me to toss and turn and I can’t find a comfortable position…I wish I had someone to talk to right now. I miss talking to someone at night and all hours of the morning. I mean I have/had someone but I’m being respectful. To myself. Ugh. Frustrating.