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lost.
the stars never ever aline for me. and i'm lost. and i'm lonely. and all i can think about is that after all this time and all these years and all my self proclaimed epiphanies i STILL miss you. i still want you. i still hate you. and i will probably always love you.
What makes you think I want a gaslighting alcoholic narcissist in my life? Sweetie pie, I did myself a huge favor suppressing the crush I once had on you, because you turned out to be a lot less than you tried to advertise.
Take your flapping mouth and crazy delusions and pity-party broadcasts and crawl back into your overly-indulgent mother's cvnt. I do not want you, you're not worth the energy it takes to hate and I stopped loving you a long, long time ago.
Your suffering-filled whines are music to my ears. Keep crying, loser!
I honestly hope you are heard,honey..I'm on this boat,as well...
I feel the same.
cheer on the eternal melancholy..
beautiful...