Live Life Happy: Look, I don’t hate you. I don’t even not like you. I’m just done. Done with the hurt. Done with the waiting. Done with the wanting, the needing. No, I don’t hate you, I’m just done with you.
Pity party post So this week I have fallen out of love with the process. Last night I sat and had a long hard think about whether I want to carry on or not. I feel as if I will never get to where I want to be be good enough or have what it takes. I am sur
I am sick of fake friends because I am done! I am not your ride, your convenient friend when no one will answer you and I am not going to drive to you when you don't even have the courtesy to come to me.