Stumbling along in the dirt on the side of road, mascara streaming down my face It’s Saturday
Stumbling along in the dirt on the side of road, mascara streaming down my face It’s Saturday morning. My boyfriend had just got in his car and left me without saying a word. I couldn’t stay in that apartment a second longer. I was broken, but underneath, I was full of rage. I would not be there, sobbing, waiting for him to return home. Just a month before we’d been on holiday with his family in the Caribbean. Beautiful place. Worst holiday of my life SWIPE for the rest (at Norwich, Norfolk) https://www.instagram.com/p/CU0TW5II_1k/?utm_medium=tumblr -- source link