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So this is the end.

As if I haven’t talked about it to the point where it almost doesn’t matter, but I don’t know what anyone would be expecting.

I tried to be better, maybe I didn’t do it as hard as I could have, but I really did. I reached out for help, but no one could be bothered.
I’m not upset, that’s life and people have their own lives to live. I would’ve liked to have been a priority, to not feel like a burden, like people didn’t have to make time for me. But maybe that was just asking too much.

There are so many words that I want to say, that I probably should, but I won’t say anything in the end. It’s what I always seem to do.

I would have liked to see you one last time
but I’ve never been good at goodbyes
I love you though
hope you know
because now I have to let you go
I’ve set you free
just hope that you’re happy.

This is the final straw.
Tonight is the night.

This is the final straw.
Tonight is the night.

thepaperheartsociety:

July | 2014
You are worth losing sleep over. You are worth giving love to. 
No matter how much or little I had, without a doubt, it’s your. 

thepaperheartsociety:

July | 2014

You are worth losing sleep over. You are worth giving love to. 

No matter how much or little I had, without a doubt, it’s your. 

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