I lose grandmother and my gf or ex gf (I can’t tell) probably doesn’t wanna be with me anymore. Love isn’t real , it’s fucking fake. It’ll sell you but don’t believe it. My grandmother had to live years with her abuser. All her life with her abuser. I see why my grandmother and mom are numb now. Love isn’t worth the hurt in reality. I see why people don’t want me because I can’t relate like others can. I’ve cried almost the entire week in silence and never told my partners how sick our grandmother was until Sunday because I felt as if I was selfish for doing so.













