Sep 27, 2016
How we lose by Trump winning and Trump wins by Trump losing. Ya follow that?
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How we lose by Trump winning and Trump wins by Trump losing. Ya follow that?
Trump has buzz, but not THAT kind
Alcohol kills more people each year than opioids, heroin, meth, crack and pot combined. Actually, pot's never killed anyone. As in never.
...and that's when I knew I loved her. Even when she said she could give me nothing, I was always ready to give her the world.
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It feels like an end right now, but I know it's really just a beginning.
To you. If you even see it.
If that was about me, I just want you to know that that doesn’t relate to me at all. I never once used my depression to guilt trip you.. ever. Because I know how shitty that feels. I never forced you into anything. I wanted you as a friend if nothing at all. But no. You used me to a max and played with my heart and mind. You acted as if I was all you wanted one day and then the very next day, you threw me away. I never mattered to you, it was all just for show. Just a game. Yet I’m to blame for it all. I fought and tried so hard to keep what we had alive. But it didn’t matter. You were the first to run away when things got a bit worse for me. You were the first to act like you cared and the first to blow me off. You never took me seriously. You fucked me over and over again until I couldn’t get up anymore. You took advantage of someone who showed you love every single fucking chance they could. I would tell you to try putting yourself in my shoes, but you wouldn’t even be able to begin to. You did things that you promised me you never would. You fucking left without a word of truthful reason why. You blamed me for the fights. You blamed me for the shit that went down. I was the one trying. I was the one fighting. And now I’m the one holding onto thin air to where maybe one day I will be able to breathe again. You let go of someone who loved you with all they had. You hurt me so fucking much and you act like you didn’t do a damn thing. Like you couldn’t ever make up your mind. You would tell me one thing and then change it the next time something happened. You said you would be here for me, but you just lied. You fucking lied straight to my face. There were times when you would find excuses for not being here when I needed you before.. and then my grandma passed away. Where were you? Not there. You didn’t care. You never did. You’re toxic. Fuck you and fuck you for everything you did to me. I can’t believe I ever loved you. This is why I don’t open up. Before you even think it (because apparently you’re always right), I’m not this upset and hurt because you denied me romantically. I’m extremely upset because you thought it would be fine to take me on this little trip of yours and fuck me over every.chance. you got.