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@kaytypes
Dear Rodney,
I’m going to move way different with you.
YOU will pursue ME.
YOU will make it known to me that you want me.
I know what I’m capable of. I know I’m worthy of love. I know I’m a gem and I know if I stay true to myself, you’re going to want to know me better. You’re want fo build with me.
Im so done chasing men. Im so done putting myself out there for men. I’m over not making room for men to miss me.
It changes now though.
SO IM FINALLY OVER THAT NIGGA
lmfaoooo you know
Sometimes I genuinely make myself laugh
Because for every nigga that I think it “special” and swear I wont ever get that vibe again.... I find another nigga to vibe with with the same qualities lmfaoooo
So you knowwwww.
Im not going to stress about a nigga being “my only hope in finding my soulmate”
Because that’s just not true.
My heart is so free and i always find someone new I’m willing to give my heart to.
So I really need to stop with the dramatics forreal.
Cause Rodney gives me the same vibes.
I feel like that’s my twin cause we have the same type of humor. And overall, he’s a GREAT GUY.
I need to stop kidding myself because there’s going to always be someone FOR me.
I won’t lie to myself
Im still angry... but I have to hide it.
I still want you... but I have to hide it.
I still sleep with your sweater on... but I have to hide that.
I still want you next to me... but I have to hide that.
You still seem like the one.
I can’t even put it into words how angry I am that this didn’t work out.
Our truth might have been different for you
But if shit was that good with you, how can i find something like that again?
In this fucked up world? In a world with everyone having poor intentions and no one really connecting with me like you did...
You really were my ouce of hope
I really thought I could stop looking
And before you told me what you told me...
I actually stopped looking.
I thought you were it.
Thought you were my last.
And my mindset is stuck on that.
Idk if i want anyone else....
Year 2021
One day you’re going to realize that your other
Is me.
One day you’re going to realize it doesn’t get any better
Than me.
One day you’re going to realize that there was a purpose for why I’m here.
One day you’re going to realize that I’m who you want to spend your life with and nothing and nobody can change that.
And yes, I’m still going to be here when you do.
No, I’m not going to be waiting for you.
I’m going to live my life.
I’m going to date who I want.
I’m going to accomplish my dreams.
Nothing is going to stop for you.
It’s just going to be a surreal feeling
When I tell you “I told you so”
There’s no anger in that.
Im just glad you found you & you found me.
But you should have never abandoned my heart years ago.
Our “right now”.
Yes, I’m still angry.
But I never gave up on the thought of you.
I never gave up on the thought of us.
You see...
You’re my other.
I’m your other.
Things were way too perfect for us not to be.
Our “right now” is too complicated for us to flourish.
Sometimes I think we were put in each other’s lives for a reason.
Sometimes I think I was never supposed to message you that day.
But I did &
we’re here &
it’s complicated &
I can’t take it.
You know what it felt like?
It felt like you and me
It felt perfect
It felt indestructible
But who am I kidding…
It’s about to be 2 months since I met you
Im not crazy. You feel something so real and you cling to it. Time doesn’t exist.
I know Im a hopeless romantic and all that shit
And I know i feel like everyone is the ONE
But you ?
I felt you
I felt you
With you I could finally breathe.
With you all my chakras were at ease.
With you my heart felt safe.
And then you just tore yourself from me.
…how couldn’t you feel that?
How couldn’t you feel me?
How can you deny a bond that was growing
How can you deny a connection this strong
Have you felt this before? Is that why it’s easy?
Because I never felt something like this
If you were somebody else this would have been easy
If you were somebody else this would have been easy
It’s not fair
And now I feel like I’m fighting for something that could never be or you could never want again.
Was there something I should have done? Was there something I should have said… to make you feel me the way I felt you?
My heart felt.
Finally my heart felt.
And im not talking about being in love
Or any of that mushy garbage.
I do miss writing about that mushy garbage but
Im talking about how it beats.
It’s rhythm was so different this time last year.
Aching
Hurting
Tired
Drained
Numb....
But now it’s all...
Smiling whenever it wants to.
It’s all obnoxiously happy about any and everything.
And i think people can see it too.
You look a little different when your hearts been aching
And you look a whole lot better when your heart is at ease
It’s so chaotic when your heart is feeling every emotion at once
It’s so liberating when your heart is finally at peace.
You move different, smile different.
Your heart beats different & feels different.
My heart felt
Finally my heart felt
At peace.
A married couple went to the hospital to have their baby delivered. Upon their arrival, the doctor said he had invented a new machine that would transfer a portion of the mother's labor pain to the baby's father. He asked if they were willing to try it out. They were both very much in favor of it. The doctor set the pain transfer to 10% for starters, explaining that even 10% was probably more pain than the father had ever experienced before. However, as the labor progressed, the husband felt fine and asked the doctor to go ahead and kick it up a notch. The doctor then adjusted the machine to 20% pain transfer. The husband was still feeling fine. The doctor checked the husband's blood pressure and was amazed at how well he was doing. At this point, they decided to try for 50%. The husband continued to feel quite well. Since the pain transfer was obviously helping out the wife considerably, the husband encouraged the doctor to transfer ALL the pain to him. The wife delivered a healthy baby with virtually no pain. She and her husband were ecstatic. When they got home, the mailman was dead on the porch.
OH MY GOD I HAVE BEEN READING THIS FOR MONTHS NOW I GET IT
I DONT GET IT
^ lmao the pain was transferred to the father which was the mailman not the husband in the room. She was cheating 💀💀
Im so sick of drowning in emotions I can't control.
Monster
am I damaged? how damaged? am i hurt? how hurt? am I affected? how affected? the conversation i had tonight with a friend opened my eyes to things I wasn’t seeing before. you know how everyone is bitter and hurt because of an ex? And you know how everyone is either consciously or subconsciously affected by it? and you know how this is the generation of the hurt & the “i dont wanna get hurt” ? I just thought… I just thought i wouldn’t be part of th– IM NOT. But to what degree? What magnitude? What extent? Like, things ARE allowed to effect me right? As long as I learned something. As long as I found growth. As long as I found strength. As long as I am wiser. It’s okay. But now i cant tell if I’m being closed off. If I’m shutting down; Do I have a wall up? Or is this me shifting my focus? Because of experience, I’ve seen it all. I’ve heard it all. I’m not impressed by a lot a shit anymore. Im not surprised by a lot of shit anymore. People can say one thing and do another, But you’re not supposed to trust words anyway. People can say the right things at the right time. Doesn’t mean it’s genuine. Might be what you want or need to hear. Doesn’t mean it came from a real place. But I don’t like thinking like this. I like to think that people have genuine souls. I like to think that people have a conscious. That people actually feel bad when they hurt someone. But honestly? In this world? There’s a lot of fucked up souls. There’s a lot of people walking around with a bad past they can’t get rid of and they unknowingly project it onto others. They see they’re doing wrong but can’t stop. These same people sleep perfectly fine at night. But me? I’m very connected with myself, my emotions and my thoughts. I don’t allow situations or people control how i treat others. I’m empathetic, sympathetic & I have a conscious. Because of this, it’s so hard to navigate in this world with people who let uncontrollable events control their moves. I know that people don’t have the same heart as me and that’s truly what keeps me up at night.
A distraction
That’s all you were. You were exactly what I needed at the time; A distraction. To get passed any pain i could have been feeling Yet not consciously aware of. Maybe if you weren’t here, i could have slipped back into the clutches of my ex But you took my mind away from everything You were the taste You were the feeling Of freedom Maybe that’s what i got obsessed with Maybe I didn’t get obsessed with you, maybe i got obsessed with moving on Maybe i got obsessed with the idea of not being with him …. maybe that’s what did it. I think i was finally free of his spell And i became obsessed with my own freedom. My own power.
But idk what it was with you because i lost interest in everyone else so quick. Everyone who tried to talk to me it was a dub from the get because i deadass don’t have the energy to entertain niggas. But with you it was different and idk why. My heart just chose you to distract me from the bullshit with my ex It always does that shit It always does that shit Its like a defense mechanism to make sure i move on for good But I hate that shit.
Only you can decide if we’ll ever be a thing or not. As far as me? I need to shift my focus on other things & my soulmate will find me accordingly, whoever it is. I think I’ve come to a point in my life where having casual conversations with niggas is pointless and a waste of time especially if I already decided it’s a dub. Because of all the boys I’ve encountered, I’ve decided to be way more selective with who i give my time to & with you? I should have been selective. But then again………you were just what I needed.
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soft hearted young girl smart & aware there’s a name for people like you let’s keep this positive
you didn’t really love him if you were able to get over him. you didn’t really love him if you’re doing just fine without him. You didn’t really love him if you could walk away You didn’t really love him if you were able to stop fighting The famous one: You “quit when things got tough”. Pause… Who the fuck comes up with this shit? No, deadass, who the fuck comes up with this bullshit? Relationships aren’t easy but they damn sure don’t have to be that damn problematic. If I choose to walk away from a toxic ass relationship how the FUCK does that invalidate anything I’ve ever felt? I can’t choose happiness? I can’t choose my sanity? I can’t choose my smile over tears? Since WHEN? Show me receipts. Aint no point in mourning over a dead ass relationship. Fuck ima be sad for, bitch im free. I realized what was best for me emotionally and mentally and all of a sudden everything i felt wasn’t real? Don’t make me laugh……… With you, I’ve cried more than i ever have with anyone else. With you, I did things for you I swore I would never stoop so low to do for any man. Actually… lemme not get carried away, for a boy. You heard my tears that day. You heard me begging you to stop. You heard me screaming "why are you doing this" & “why are you treating me like this.“ My tears didn’t phase you. The pain in my heart didn’t phase you. The pain in my voice didn’t phase you. I surpassed my breaking point & that caused an uproar that stopped everything. It stopped time It was quiet… What did you feel? Nothing. Honestly? You have to be one fucked up individual to listen to someone breaking down crying for mercy barely able to speak because they’re struggling to catch their breath and in the midst of all this, you hung up. No sympathy, no remorse, no empathy, a psychopath. *Click* You called back and all you said was “I love you” *Click* This was a sick game to you. Love? NIGGA IF THAT’S LOVE, I DONT EVER WANT THAT SHIT.
How cant it be the right timing, when time isn’t real?
the difference
He wants to take you out on dates He never texts back Notice the difference ? He messages you everyday He never hits you up Notice the difference? He lives hours away He lives minutes away Notice the difference? He holds conversations with you all day He only hits you up at night Notice the difference? He makes an effort He doesn't Notice the difference? Baby girl youre so blind Yet baby girl youre so smart You see the signs then ignore the signs Your heart is attracted to danger Your heart is attracted to fairytales Your heart is attracted to "could have been's" But why Why do you want to love things that don't want to love you back There's two types of boys in this world: One's you should pursue And one's you should run from.... But is it the thrill? You know why old people don't ride roller coasters? Because their body can't take it You know why you shouldn't love recklessly? Because your heart can't take it...
RIP đź’‹đź’„
Bitch
What the fuck is wrong with you You always do this shit Everytime.
Don’t you get tired of this? This isn’t exhausting to you? Its like you know the reality of everything But don’t want to believe the reality of everything So you just go and make yourself lovestruck and love sick
BITCH STOP.
I know, i get it, for once wouldn’t it be nice to go after someone you want and have shit reciprocated. Why do i always have to settle for the niggas that approach me What about who I want Don’t i get a choice Or i just get stuck with the niggas who are interested in me
But why the fuck does that matter Am i interested in yall? Because that’s the important question Am I trying to build with you? i dont have to want those things just because you shot your shot Wtf does that mean….
Just once , i wanna shoot for who i want & just once, i want it to work. Is that too much to ask?
That motherfucker you want clearly displayed that he doesn’t really fuck with you like that so move the fuck on. You clearly see the difference between the niggas that want you and keep trying and the ones that aren’t in your phone. Open your fucking eyes and take shit for what it is.
It hurts. I know. Had someone pop in your life and dip but you could have controlled the situation better that night. It’s whatever now though. You shot your shot bitch We dont know what’s going to happen this summer Final scores are still pending But wtf you need to do is get in your bag And get out your feelings Boss up Secure your fucking bag And slay like the fucking winner you are Pay attention And fuck those who tryna leave you in summer 2017 Keep your eye out shawty
You bring everything to the table so fuck who was never even invited
WE DONT LOVE THESE NIGGAS
it beats...that is all.
Why the hell are you so careless Why the hell are you so irresponsible Why the fuck do you behave so recklessly
You’re so pure You’re too innocent
How could you let this happen again? What am I saying; you were just doing your job. You were just doing your job. You were just doing your job. No, fuck that. I know you can't think but you can still make a choice. You can still make a choice to feel. You can still make a choice not to. What am I saying; you have a young spirit. You dont know no better...
