I need to get my life sorted. I’m not happy and I don’t know why, it’s driving me mad.
I thought he was better than to publicly write about me on twitter, and I thought I was better than to not take my problems out on him.
The trouble with it is that sometimes we only see the mistakes others have done, not our own. And it’s hard to confess to what we’ve done cos it hurts.
I just feel unhappy and shit all the time and I don’t know what to do anymore.