Here I am again, dissapointed by someone I really trusted.
Well in the end my mom was always right about men: Even that you trust them, they dont deserve trust- She was totally right.
I feel that the only thing they want is fucking using me and throw me away, and that’s why I cant trust any of them.
I really wanted to not be right about this, but I was right.
I felt used but I thought maybe there was something in there to be saved? But there was nothing.
I will not forget this,but I will pretend to.









