Twenty six.

My birthday wish this year is to never need anyone, never lean on anyone. Never wait on people to treat me right. Never trust anyone.

Never compromise.

That's all.

Things I wanna tell you

I hate you. I hate your face, your sunken cheeks, I hate your lifeless expressions. I hate you for what you did to me. I hate that you made me hate you. I hate you for making me hate myself. I hate your weakness. I hate you for giving up on us. I hate that I still miss you everyday. I hate that I feel lost without you. I hate crying over you. I hate my depression the most. I hate it all.