let it go, that perfect girl is gone
and I’m over it,
I’m over it,
I promise I’m over it.
But it still hurts sometimes.
The only things that have changed from freshman year and until senior year is friends, attitude, hair, and shit that’s happens now. All I know is I used to be happier and I’m not the same person.
Don’t shame the girls who sent pictures of themselves half-naked to their significant others as a way to express eroticism which is healthy and natural… give the people hell who think it’s okay to destroy someone’s trust and distribute those images simply for entertainment purposes.
Say it again. I don’t think they got it the first time. Too much truth.
the realest shit i’ve ever read