Dear Friend,
I hate you. I hate that every time I love some one, you snatch them away from me so easily. I hate that you are so beautiful. I hate that you make everything look so effortless. I hate that you’re so smart. I hate that you’re getting a new start. I hate that I can’t tell you that I hate you. I hate that I always cover it up. I hate that what hurts me the most is that I let you hurt me. But most-most-most of all, my biggest secret is I hate that I can’t bring myself to truly hate you.
Sincerely, Secretly Frustrated.
7:57 am • 31 May 2012 • 8 notes
Je ne vais pas me laisser croire que je suis gay parce que je ne veux pas être. Je veux me marier un homme et avoir des enfants de la mienne. Pas une femme.
[Translation: I will not let myself believe that I‘m gay because I do not want to be. I want to marry a man and have children of my own. Not a woman.]
8:23 am • 22 May 2012
i’m sorry our relationship is like this
10:17 am • 18 May 2012 • 2 notes
It’s the end of the school year and you deserve to be happy, to live once again!
7:58 am • 12 May 2012 • 2 notes
