What do you do when
the only person in the world that could ever make you feel better about things is the person that fucked them up in the first place? When you gave everything to someone who not only threw you away once, but a second time, like you’re nothing? When you feel like there will be no way you’re going to be the same again? What am I supposed to do with the million pieces I’m shattered into? How am I going to put myself together again after this, when I feel so alone? What am I going to do?
Posted on Monday February 1st
