It’s weird looking back at how things were a year ago and when it got to the point where things could not get any worse, I was truly by myself. Isolated. Lost. Scared. Confused. Alone. My close friends went to a party and my “best friend” couldn’t handle me anymore. Cute. Some impressions last longer than others.

I’m actually really worried that nobody will ever fall in love with me. 

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Oh my god fuck off. I made the biggest mistake by talking to you. I am never going to act out of my gut feeling ever again. How can you not tell that I don’t wanna be talking to you? I’m sorry that I have given you 3840173 second chances and it just doesn’t work. We can’t be friends. This is awkward. I don’t wanna talk to you, let alone be with you. I wanna be away from you. I wanna block your number and remind myself to not speak to you again. We need to go our separate ways and you need to move on. This is life, you’re gonna have to at least try to move on. Sorry that sounds like the coldest, most heartless thing in the world but I am fed up with this bullshit. I’m done and beyond annoyed. Bye.