Dating a fuckboy will make you a better person.
I am not the girl you get to hold for a moment, then let go of. The girl whose worth is determined by the eagerness of your hands.
So maybe, just maybe, it’s time to give the one you’ve been waiting for the time he’s been asking for all along.
I don’t love you yet. But maybe that doesn’t matter. Because every time I look into your eyes, I know you’re right where I am—falling fearlessly, one kiss, one laugh, one moment at a time.
Stop giving your time to the wrong people who don’t love you back. Start walking away, because they don’t deserve you.
Build that bond with yourself. Build that bond with your ugly pieces. And learn how to love them. Because while loving someone else will not fix you, loving yourself will.
There was so many times I should have left. I should have just walked away and gotten away from you. I couldn’t. You had this power over me that I will never truly understand.
Are you still living in that time that’s long past?
But I hope he learns something. At least I serve as a lesson. I hope he grows from this.
Please stop settling for crumbs. Please love yourself enough to stand up and let go of what’s not working.