it’s the first day of school it felt kinda weird i don’t have classes with my ex cuz he left i think i did some damage after he stabbed me in the back and he knows he deserved that so he left our school kinda like how he left me he’s oddly good at leaving it’s kinda funny cuz like i was brave and i saw you face to face and i didn’t cry or run away infact i laughed and he knows i only laugh if it hurt really bad but he sure is a coward ran off right when he realized he really messed up i was ready and willing ready to face it willing to face it but he’s a coward i’m brave i hate being brave
it’s kinda bittersweet not seeing him in the hallways and knowing that chapter of my life is rly over feels unreal it doesn’t feel right