You made me think it was my fault, nine months, I let you treat me as if I was just another stranger on the street. After you continuously told me you loved me and that you would kill yourself if I were to ever break up with you. You broke me down but now I am over it all, the gaslighting, the toxicity, it was not my fault. You were the toxic one. you did not love me, you loved who you wanted to me to be.

The school's security guard said I had a pretty smile and thats the best thing thats happened to me in a while

fires are pretty and dangerous, i dont see why youre afraid. theyre just like you

You are so much more than you think.