Seriously my life is like gradually failing apart.
Not even sure if I can handle the easy standards to this so called break you asked for. )’:
If you delete messages but still feel you need to go through and read mine and you need my passwords just to claim I’m hiding stuff from you, please go look in the mirror. you don’t give me your passwords but I haven’t even asked, don’t you think you should be seriously looking at yourself for the issues?
On the plus side, harming myself hasn’t even been an option:)
I’m just breaking down right now, there’s only so much I am take in and not say anything about
oh and it’s sweet how he claims it’s weird if I wanna use his phone instead of mine.
I think it’s motherfucking sweet how my boyfriend messages other girls.