Congratulations to those that have won.
You have officially broken me and I am gone. You can be proud that the girl who believed in love , fairytales and light is dead and buried. There isn’t even an empty shell of her left.
Hope everyone enjoys the creature who has replaced her. Dark, cold, numb, dead inside. I hate the light. I don’t believe in love at all. Fairytales and happy endings?? Well … they are a joke.
I’m sure most will be relieved she’s gone. I’m glad she’s gone. It makes me laugh that tears and pain were had for so many years…. wasted. Used up. Died.
I feel nothing. I care about nothing.
Hats off to you. Thanks for doing me a favor. I don’t need that shit in my life. The constant loving , loss, pain, sadness WHO FUCKING NEEDS IT!?!?!!!
I’m glad she’s gone