Th’ expense of spirit in a waste of shameIs lust in action; and till action, lustIs perjured, murd’rous, bloody, full of blame,Savage, extreme, rude, cruel, not to trust,Enjoyed no sooner but despisèd straight,Past reason hunted; and, no sooner hadPast reason hated as a swallowed baitOn purpose laid to make the taker mad;Mad in pursuit and…
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You’re the one who claimed you still wanted to be best friends.I was actually putting in the effort to be your best friend.Instead you chose to keep lying to me.I put aside my pain and sorrow and still tried to be your best friend.Instead you chose to run away.No response is a response.And it’s a…
Read moreI will always love him I will always be his
I will always love himI will always be his
Read moreEmily Jane Brontë , Wuthering Heights
“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” “I have not broken your heart – you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.” Emily Jane Brontë , Wuthering Heights
Read moreMy faith
Thankfully I still have my faith, and I pray to God everyday for his soul. Because how lost must he be to be so blinded and forget that we were extraordinary together, rather then ordinary apart.
Read moreI’ll love you forever
I love you Hernando.I’ve loved you since the beginning.And I’ll always love you.I’ll love you forever.
Read moreIt all comes down to the last person you think of at night. That’s where your heart is.
It all comes down to the last person you think of at night.That’s where your heart is.
Read moreCheaters
All cheaters are driven by one common urge, the urge toward self-satisfaction above all else. Cheaters are motivated by their own needs. They ignore right and wrong in order to satisfy those needs. They act selfishly and think only of what they want with little concern for those they hurt. Cheaters may genuinely care for…
Read moreHe’s lost his path
He was my soulmate and I loved himHe’s lost his path
Read moreDay 40
Day 40 Honest moment… I wish I was dead. He broke me, and I mean he really broke me. I have good days where I can laugh and joke, but majority of the time and the days when I’m alone, they’re dark, it’s an unending bottomless pit of pain and sorrow, where I wish everything…
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