that i know deep inside that our love for each other started to wane about a year ago, we hung on because the memory of true love was burned into our most tender flesh
there was a time that i was so tolerant
of all the shit i can't stand now
that's why it all died
i never gave in to demands
our arguments are so different now
because i've shut doors
and as soon as we approach them
i shut it down, turn away
i don't wanna go over the same shit
over and over and over
in the same damn way
i just want it to end
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he said, "can i be completely honest?" my stomach jumped, preparing. "yeah." i responded. "of course." "i...
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i don't want to love him anymore. fuck. i want to be done. i want to be free of this. i don't want to care that he's with someon...
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of talking to people about my struggles. i just want to make decisions and figure shit out. i don't want to talk about drama anymore. at...
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