Maria,
I’m sorry.
I’m so fucking sorry.
I wish we could make this work I really fucking do. I tried my best to handle it but it just got the best of me. The worst part is that I promised I wouldn’t leave because of it…
I know you’re just gonna say that it’s not my fault and I shouldn’t blame myself for this but I do, because I hate making you feel like this. I wish I could change things, I wish that somehow I could help. But I can’t, no matter how badly I want to. I will miss you though, so fucking much. And I hope things do get better. But for now we both know that this is the best thing to do.
I love you Maria. I’m sorry that this is goodbye…
the scariest thing about teenage girls is all they have to do is laugh near you and they instantly make you feel like total shit
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Naps are tricky because you either wake up refreshed and relaxed or you have a headache, dry throat, and are unaware of what year you’re in.
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how are middle schoolers sexually active I wasn’t even socially active
I’m still not socially active
I’m not even active
The accuracy of this post saddens me
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