(You shouldn’t have let the hurt sit. You should have at least tried to see me. To make sure I understood everything. Instead you let me hurt and sit in it and now I’m not okay. Don’t you get it?)
I don’t think he loves me anymore anyways.
It hurts so much.
To be the way I am.
I am so angry.
It is not fair. One week and ten minutes apart is not fucking fair.
I feel fucking abandoned.