The most painful memory I have is of when I walked away and you let me leave.

What are we? I don’t understand our relationship. Sometimes, we’re friends. Sometimes, we’re more than friends. And sometimes, I’m just Continue Reading..

I’ve been treating those important people as a priority but I never been received the same energy & always ended Continue Reading..

“Did i hurt you ?” She asked, already knowing the answer. “Do you care ?” I questioned back, already knowing Continue Reading..

And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.

Remember when you stayed up till 3am talking to someone? Where are they now? You should have just slept

how ironic, when they want us to stay but creating a reason to leave them.

“I’m slowly learning to not waste time on people who fail to see my worth”