I think romance movies have ruined my perception on love.
I used to believe that someone, somewhere, will be able to love me unconditionally.
Who would be willing to fight for me in arguments and not against me.
Who wouldn’t leave at the first sign of conflict.
Who wouldn’t make me feel like I love too hard.
And simply, who wouldn’t use me.
But each and every time I stumble across yet another horrible boy who dares call himself a man, my hope fades a little more each time.
Is there really no man who would be willing to love me the right way?
Why do I not deserve to be cherished?
Why do I always get thrown away, as if I was a useless piece of trash?
I’m scared I may be unloveable and replaceable will be the only word to describe me.
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neka te probude iz mrtvih moji koraci u noci kad se tebi budem vracalaaa
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11:11
This morning a friend of mine suddenly texted me ' sweet 11 : 11 , make a wish' . Life is all about happenings and possibilities . N not to offend anyone but was life always this simple? Makin a wish at a particular time and it getting fulfilled like a magical dream; If so then I wish I could get my innocent and immature self back forever ( ps if forevers even exist) .
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11/11make a wish for me to get my shit together again
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