Don’t talk about me behind my back please. Be straight up with me. You can criticize me all you want to my face.
I’m so damaged. Ugh.
Ahdkfkksha this butterflies feeling 😍😍😍
My biggest fear is to end up in the same situation again.
“God determines who walks into your life. It is up to you to decide who you let walk away, who you let stay, and who you refuse to let go!”
I don’t know if I’m fine… Or I’m just pretending to be fine.
I don’t care for people’s compliments because hearing it doesn’t make me feel it. Yanno?
I love those people you just click with. Nothing is awkward and everything just flows.
People are so full of bullshit nowadays that I don’t even know who to trust.
I hate having to bite my tongue and not saying what I really want to say. Instead of letting anyone know what’s going on, I leave it inside because I know that it’ll annoy them.
How can you simply forget someone like they never meant anything to you?
Can I smack you in the face… with a knife? You won’t die.