"Do you love him?" well, i did, i feel that if you ever love s o m e o n e you always will in someway love them. But what we are now isn't my definition of love. what is my definition of love you ask? what we were..
Dear Teenage Boy, Congrats, you finally broke me. Would you like to take a bow? Maybe get some roses thrown upon your presense? You’re a douche, a jerk, and a player. You’re the reason why I can’t sleep at night. You are the WORST person on earth… I’m sorry my boobs can’t be as big as hers, and im sorry that my hair doesn’t look freaking perfect every day. Us girls, we compare ourselves to others DAILY. It’s a struggle just to look in the mirror, and guess what? The struggle just got harder because now I have to look better then all the others so maybe you’ll want to take me back. Ridiculous isn’t it? To let one USELESS, REPULSIVE THING ruin me, and make me change who I really am. I hope you’re happy with your new girl. Because I can assure you that when you throw her out like you did to me, don’t you dare come running back to me. This girl is on to greater things, yeah its gonna take some tears and some chocolate venting with her best friends, but once she gets there, prince charming will be waiting. So in a way, I’d like to say thank you boy, for teaching me everything I DON’T want and DON’T deserve. Sincerely, Teenage Girl. just venting...all minee, click the heart pleasee(: