So many times, too many to count, I simply take the cards that are dealt to me. I don’t risk the unthinkable because I somehow think in my head that I won’t be able to handle it however, what I can’t handle is how I am always stuck in the same rut. I get left while the rest of the world, including my bf go out and run the streets. What part of maturity do we not get? I am so sick and tired of giving in to whatever everyone else wants because I don’t have the time or energy to sit argue the point.
Let’s make it real simple, if you don’t want to be here, then don’t. Go now. Don’t let the door hit you in the ass. Don’t come back. Don’t call, don’t write, just go.
Over it .