Things have been getting back on the right track this semester
I’ve been trying to be happier and more positive.
But what I saw last night really tore me up and it’s so hard not to think about it.
It’s for the best and I guess it gives me closure, it was never going to work and I know that. But it still gets me rattled. I just need to stay busy and stay positive about it.
But it’s so fucking hard.
