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look at yourself. go on, take a good hard look at yourself. you know what it is? pathetic. just fucking pathetic. you deserve so much better than this. so much better than waiting for his text, begging for scraps of his attention, trying so hard to fix something that’s so broken. you got aboslutley nothing out of this except for a broken heart and yet you’re still trying?

STOP. you dont deserve to cry, to be cut down lower and lower, and you sure as hell dont deserve to have to beg and plead for a second of attention- from anyone. look at yourself. do you think he’s lying in his bed all day crying? do you think hes locking himself away from the world? well he’s fucking not. he’s out there flirting with a gazillion and one other girls, because you meant nothing. he’s out there laughing at you with his gazillion and one friends, because you meant nothing. Look at yourself, look at how much fucking power you’re giving him.

STOP. shut the fuck up. get the fuck up. move the fuck on.
remember that no matter how alone you feel, you have tons of people standing behind you ready to reinforce how fucking AMAZING you are. look at yourself. you’re you, and you’re fucking perfect. look at yourself, you deserve so much better. look at yourself, its your time to shine. so fucking shine.