I've been going through an intense emotional roller coaster these past few days... Going over things in my head, over and over again. The way he spoke to me, when he first told me he loved me, the way he looked in my eyes the first time we made love, when he told me he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me, when I told him I was having his child. Then I think of all the pain he made me feel, leaving me during the pregnancy, leaving me alone in the delivery room, coming back into my life, leaving again, then coming back, and now he's gone again. I don't deserve it, our son doesn't deserve it (especially). It fucking hurts so bad and I can never seem to cut this line...
Fuck, I probably sound all ridiculous and loaded with baggage... I don't have any other outlets than this. I need to start working again so I can get my mind off of this.
Fuck, I probably sound all ridiculous and loaded with baggage... I don't have any other outlets than this. I need to start working again so I can get my mind off of this.
