I just wanna be part of the middle class. it's actually so depressing...

I miss you. I think of you when I pass by the areas we strolled through when you were with me. As we held hands walking home that night... It was so magical at the time...

I'm just trying to find someone who I can look at and feel the need to just rest my head on their shoulder. To be so into someone to only see them in the room. To smile when you think of them. I thought I did, but both of them ruined me.... I hate it.

When you're just casually at work being productive and your emotional baggage just hits you... But you gotta remain professional...

Nick names just stick with you... Stann, little Stan...

When you're only spicy when you're in your feels. 😮‍💨

I feel so disgusted with myself after these incidents after thinking it would solve anything. Honestly I need therapy.

Tbh. I've been on an emotional rollercoaster since last Thursday. I was brave and frustrated for Thursday and Friday. Then Saturday-Monday I tearing up at the thought of you. Tuesday, I'm feeling a little rage and confrontational and impulsive but overall still tearing up thinking about you.

I don't ever wanna think about you or talk to you ever again. If you really want my company, then sure I'll give you a moment. You'd really have to convince me why you deserve that moment.