Don’t come running back to me when you get treated the exact same way you treated me.

A part of me wants an answer, but a part of me doesn’t want to know. A part of me wants to keep holding on, but a part of me wants to let you go.

From the bullshit and the lies, I can finally say you’re just another fake bitch in disguise.

Never dwell on the past and don’t allow the future to scare you, because it will crush the happiness of your present.

I’m going to be honest, most of the time when I say “I’m fine,” I say it because if I told you what’s wrong, I feel like you wouldn’t really care anyways.