Becoming a cold hearted bitch wasn’t really what I planned to do with my life but here I am
I’m the kind of girl that would eat Doritos on her wedding day and accidentally wipe her hands on her dress.
I won’t beg someone to love me. I learned long ago that there is no use in hopeless pleas of trying to make someone stay. I am too good to chase someone who does not know my worth and I am too wild to keep waiting for someone who doesn’t acknowledge my value. I want to be loved unconditionally. I shouldn’t have to fight so hard for it. I do not have the time to prove to someone that I am worth it. I shouldn’t have to prove any of that; I am worth more than that.