Day 30
My heart is broken. I voluntarily did this to myself. It was going to happen anyway. It was just about a matter of time. I could feel his attention fading away, I could feel him distancing from me. And I felt like the one always trying to make effort. Always texting "I miss you" without any follow up messages.
Cried my eyeballs out. My hands were itching to call him.
I broke up over a snapchat thread. He seemed like it didn't even bother him even if I exist in his life or not. Here I was, trying to tell him, I was having a hard time getting him out of mind and there he was, advising me on how to get over him.
He acted as if we were nothing. This 3 months, were nothing? Why did I feel so much then? Why was I the only one feeling like shit? How is this fair?
I am trying to focus on myself now. I don't wanna be depressed anymore. I don't wanna look at his picture and let my mind wonder.
I regret opening my heart up to the wrong person.
My heart is broken. I voluntarily did this to myself. It was going to happen anyway. It was just about a matter of time. I could feel his attention fading away, I could feel him distancing from me. And I felt like the one always trying to make effort. Always texting "I miss you" without any follow up messages.
Cried my eyeballs out. My hands were itching to call him.
I broke up over a snapchat thread. He seemed like it didn't even bother him even if I exist in his life or not. Here I was, trying to tell him, I was having a hard time getting him out of mind and there he was, advising me on how to get over him.
He acted as if we were nothing. This 3 months, were nothing? Why did I feel so much then? Why was I the only one feeling like shit? How is this fair?
I am trying to focus on myself now. I don't wanna be depressed anymore. I don't wanna look at his picture and let my mind wonder.
I regret opening my heart up to the wrong person.
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