You realize you are not alone, right? No one in their twenties has life figured out. It’s okay to be a mess. You’re living.
I was 18 when I wrote that,” she reminds me. “That’s the age you are when you think someone can actually take your boyfriend. Then you grow up and realise no one takes someone from you if they don’t want to leave.
That’s the problem with putting others first; you’ve taught them you come second.
I don’t know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I don’t know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you