who hurt you so bad that you started changing who you used to be and now became this insane monster who is addicted to cigarettes and little highs from fucking boys who whisper you’re beautiful down your fucking throat you used to brush them off and not let what people say consume and take advantage of you now you are sitting here with your phone in your hand waiting for him to text you…. stop waiting for him, the fact that you need to wait and pray for a text back is proof that instead of smoking and fucking to numb the pain… treat yourself and block his number
advice that i should use
j
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