Gave this nigga my best self, supportive (even with my funds), understanding, caring and all I got was verbal and mental abuse. He drove me crazy, went from size 12-8 because I was depressed. Eventually he left me, it broke me because this time I did everything right. I eventually healed and moved on, now he’s back, saying how much he regrets not seeing how down I was for him. I guess they’ve shown him shege on the street, sadly I’m not the same person he left. Heart don cold.
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