um fUck just remembered i used this account when i was 14 lmao
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um fUck just remembered i used this account when i was 14 lmao
New Ends and New Beginnings.
"What the hell did you want me to do?"
I almost remember the distinct sound of my heart cracking, even through the cold January night, the feeling of my breath getting caught in my throat and the desire to stomp my feet on the ground and scream. He didn't know what to do, he didn't realize.
"I wanted you to protect me, to fight for me" my voice wavered on the last few words as a tear cascaded down my cheek."and you stood there, just bloody stood there and watched everything break apart".
He stood motionless.
"I’m sorry"
"You're sorry,huh?" a bitter laugh escaped from my throat.
"That's what everyone always says right? The same old routine. I'll try and fix everything, we can get back to the way we were, just wait it will be like old times again." His glazed eyes rested on mine for a mere moment before looking in another direction.
"Look..I.. know we'v- you've gone through a lot and it's all because of me and i wasn't around and you're right, worthless excuses are like lighting a match in a burning fire, but i swear we can go back to how we were before." he pleaded stepping a foot closer as to beckon me into his embrace.
"That's the point though, that you don't seem to understand, to comprehend. You're going to try and it's going to come in a form of compassion, pity, because i made you feel guilty and your going to try to extinguish that flame of guilt by making gestures and actions to make us both believe that this can work but that’s the thing, this can't work".
The neediness in my words reached it's climax as i heard the break in my voice and dried the tears on my cheek with the back of my palm.
"I..just..I don't- "
"That's the thing though isn't it, you need someone who's ok with you being physically away from them for that long period of time, and i just need someone who's there for me whenever i want them to be." I reasoned, partly with him and partly with myself.
"Listen, we can make this work, i promise" he grabbed my wrists in his open hands.
"Weeks, I waited weeks, not a single text or call even to say 'hey i thought about you' nothing, do you understand how it feels when the person who you thought loved you the most just forgets about you? That's right, you don't and you know why? Because you never loved me".
"No-"
"Please don't make this harder than this is, we both knew this was coming, one day or another it was going to arrive, unexpected on your doorstep or mine.," i paused letting my words sink in. It was finally over, this was it.
I grabbed the leather tote bag that was discarded carelessly on his sofa and slowly placed it on my shoulder. Silence filled the room as we both stared at each other, the dread and realization engulfing the moment. The faint reverberations of someone playing a James Young track in the building could be heard. Slowly but steadily i made my way towards the door determined to not falter and cave and run into his arms and apologize.
“So this is it huh? You’re just going to leave? Fine. If that how you wanna end it go ahead” came a voice from behind me, I turned to look at him, infuriated.
“What did you just say huh?” a throaty chuckle slipped from my mouth in utter disbelief. ‘ Don’t you dare turn this on me. I was there for you, through everything when you lost your job, when you couldn’t pay your rent, every problem you had with your parents and you not caring for god knows how long is the reason i’m leaving. So don’t you dare ‘
“Yeah, yeah sure as if i didn’t do anything for you ever right? What about all the times i stayed up till bloody 4am to talk to you? Those clearly don’t matter right?” he screamed holding up his hands in surrender.
“That was over two years ago Xavier, and we both know you’re not that guy anymore so can you please stop pretending.” I scoffed. “The longest you have stayed up for me in the last 6 months was till 10pm and that includes all the times I asked you to just because i wanted to talk to you for 10 minutes.”
“Mia-just please try to cons-”
“I can’t okay? I just- I don’t deserve this. To an extent you don’t either. So its just better that you let me go”.
With a final look, i walked towards the door and left his apartment. A feeling of relief as well as grief surged through me as the elevator doors closed.
That was the last time i saw Xavier Matthews.
But not even he could have prepared me for what what about to happen in my life.
brain: ur afraid of destroying your relationships right
me:
brain: what if u destroyed them on purpose
me:
brain: it would give u control of the situation and u wouldn't have to worry about it anymore
me:
me: go on
I knew she had a degree but didn’t know she was the most educated First Lady.
this needs to be on everyone’s dash…
Michelle was actually Baracks political advisor that’s how they met, I personally believe she should’ve been president herself
Michelle Obama 2020
in this documentary i watched way back when all of their friends were like “…so if we had to put our money on which half of the couple would be more successful…it would be michelle, so this is…unexpected”
Tryin to convince myself that he’s ugly so i get over him faster but like…. He isn’t ugly
Indian advertisement featuring a same sex couple by ANOUK (a contemporary ethnic clothing brand) titled Bold Is Beautiful. This is one of the first few pro-lgbt ads in the country.
Protect these actresses. Protect this brand. They are going to get so much backlash we have to protect them.
I stopped talking to you because I wanted you to react For you to miss me Or something like that But in the end You were fine But I wasn’t
5-7-15 11:12pm (via i-accidentally-fell-in-love)
person: i love you
me: what
Don’t ever let anyone make you feel as if you are hard to love.
In the last few days, there have been 3 major terrorist attacks that have gone hugely unreported by mainstream media:
June 28th - Ataturk Airport Attack, Turkey - 45 dead, 238 injured
July 2nd - Dhaka Cafe Attack, Bangladesh - 22 dead, 40 injured
July 3rd - Baghdad Shopping Mall Attack, Iraq - 130 dead (the death toll so far), over 160 injured
All in Muslim-majority countries. All during the Holy Month of Ramadan. And all committed by ISIS.
And yet people still have the audacity to claim that “all Muslims are terrorists”, or paint those in the West as terrorism’s biggest victims.
Please help us, that isn’t easy for me to say, but I’m more than willing. My family really needs help, if you’re close with us you know my amazing mom, Veronica Hill, recently finished school and has been working as nurse; her lifelong goal. With that blessing however, we lost all government...
Please help us, that isn’t easy for me to say and it’s not something I want to ask, but I’m more than willing. My family really needs help, if you’re close with us you know my amazing mom, Veronica Hill, recently finished school and has been working as nurse; her lifelong dream. Along with that blessing however, we lost all government assistance, including Section 8, which I’m not embarrassed to admit is the only reason we’ve been able to avoid being homeless again, since about 2011. Because she’s out of school, she has to pay on her student loans, payments that are about $780 dollars a month. We don’t qualify for food stamps, she has to pay for health insurance, we simply can’t afford rent right now, and starting in July we’d owe $1200 a month on top of everything else. My mother is a strong woman, an incredible mother and she’s doing everything she can, but we need help. Please help us from homelessness. She’s so drained and I just miss my mom. I really just want her to have a little faith again; a bit of peace for her to get back on her feet all the way to not feel so crushed.
You think once you’re finally out of poverty it will get easier, but then you’re worse off than before left to figure it out in the cycle of poverty. It’s likely if we can’t figure this out soon my two younger siblings Asuncion and Julius, will have to move back to VA. The last thing I want is for my family to be separated, so I’m begging. I’m asking for a miracle I know, but we just need help, the amount the point we’re at, a dollar is a gift. Please, help my family get out of this cycle, please help us I know the goal is lofty but I don’t expect it all. I ask even if you can’t donate, which I understand, everyone is struggling; but that you can help share this one.
If there’s any information I can provide or anything else you need to feel confident in donating, please don’t be reluctant to ask I can be reached here most times of day.
Thank you so much to anyone thats helped share/and donate. I changed from the WePay system over to PayPal; thank you so so much for all the helped we’ve received this means so much to me and my family, and I’ll be sure to update again once I do tell my mom about it. Thank you so so much to everyone thats helped once again I can’t express my gratitude!!
I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.
Reblog. This could really help someone out.
Reblogging because I remember the days I had to do this so my baby girl could eat
When he pulled out his business card my heart dropped young entrepreneur 😩👏🏾👏🏾
Damn fam that boy going places. Believe that.
Get it, young man.
y'all should donate if you guys can
What’s his name? What locations?
If you want to support his business: Daron Taylor 10313 Shale Ave Cleveland, Ohio, 44104 216-544-9141 [email protected] Paypal: [email protected] Instagram gofundme