So fuck you and your empty promises,
I don’t need you to be whole, to be complete,
to be worthy.
All we gave was somehow not enough
to fix our problems.
I know now that I’m my own goddamn person,
there is no void in me that must be filled with your affection
and winter nights are no colder now that you are gone.
You have no right to feel as though you could heal these scars,
when you don’t even know their origins.
I will not stand slack-jawed and weak-kneed for
any boy who can spout a few pretty words from his lips.
I’d like to hope that something that boring, is beneath me.
― passionshxt (via telescopical)

(Source: passionshxt)