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Just when i thought it couldn’t get anymore worst, life loves to prove me wrong. I don’t know how much longer i can put up with this shit. It feels like i don’t have a heart anymore, i’m numb. there’s nothing left of me now, I gave pieces of my heart away to those i thought that would handle it with care, only to see them throw it on the ground and stomp on it before my very eyes. So much pain is built up inside me… I’ll probably end up crying myself to sleep tonight. Hey call me a “pussy” but when you’re not sure if you’re existence even makes a different to anyone in your life.. shedding tears is all you got.
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Anonymous: Who do you like? describe the girl maybe?
she’s short, super duper cute, amazingly kind. She has a smile that melts through my heart, she has pretty eyes, a stunning personality. She has delicate skin, a soft voice, and silky smooth hair.
Anything else i can do for you anon ?
There’s no nicer or easier way to say this… But I hate it when I see the girl I like, talk to other guys. I’m not saying she shouldn’t talk to dudes but just being around while she does, makes me soo angry that I try to refrain from punching the dude she’s talking to in the face. I wish I wasn’t a jealous person, every little thing that makes me jealous angers me soo much that I see red. I’m not really a violent person, but when the jealousy kicks in.. I won’t hesitate to rage. Jealousy is just a trait I have whether I like it or not, that’s just who I am. But sometimes I wish I wasn’t a jealous person… Then I wouldn’t be angry at the stupidest shit
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