Little did you know, each step you took away from me meant you were walking on shattered shards of my heart.
And behind you left, a girl with a broken heart. Tears streaming down her cheeks as she mourned a love that was never hers, yet somehow, her grief felt eternal.
Little did you know that these scars have turned you into someone who can’t resist the urge to post every stupid, mundane, unimportant detail of their life on social media, in the hope of getting someone to like, comment on, or be impressed by what their life entails. Get a grip. Save the effort. Nobody cares. Seriously. They all are just preying on your vulnerability.
Yet here you are reading all my stupid, mundane and unimportant details. And you clearly care enough to come here and post these comments every now and then. Flattered really. Thank you.
Why don’t you save the effort? Get a grip really, stay away from something you dislike so much? Because I don’t ask you or even invite you to come here, this blog is for those who want a glimpse of it, free will for all. So maybe it’s time to get yourself in check and remove your presence from where you’d rather not be.
Little did you know that these scars have turned you into someone who can’t resist the urge to post every stupid, mundane, unimportant detail of their life on social media, in the hope of getting someone to like, comment on, or be impressed by what their life entails. Get a grip. Save the effort. Nobody cares. Seriously. They all are just preying on your vulnerability.
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Yet here you are reading all my stupid, mundane and unimportant details. And you clearly care enough to come here and post these comments every now and then. Flattered really. Thank you.
Why don’t you save the effort? Get a grip really, stay away from something you dislike so much? Because I don’t ask you or even invite you to come here, this blog is for those who want a glimpse of it, free will for all. So maybe it’s time to get yourself in check and remove your presence from where you’d rather not be.
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