I'm broken but I'm staying strong motherfuckers. You were only a small chapter in my story. I got bashed by my mum a couple nights ago, I screamed and I cried, there was no help. I mean, what was I expecting, you to fucking turn up like how you promised you would. Fuck that. I don't even want to tell you or call you for help, because you'd probably think im using it as a token of sympathy. I don't need you to pity me. I remember everything you said about me to jenny. How everything I do, is my strategy to use against you or threaten you, like the vanny thing. Well you know what ? Fuck you cunt. I built up the courage to remove you completely. Give you your shit back and getting my shit back so I don't have to see it. My life is changing for the better. I have all the money in the world to spend on myself rather some 16yr old who only knows how to take me for granted. Got an iPhone now so I don't have to delete the photos or messages in my old phone, I'll just throw it out. Fuck to the yeah, next stop, a whole new wardrobe and bedroom. Giving myself a chance to start all over instead of giving myself up. But never again am I falling in love, dumbest decision of my life.