BeYanna

Living for me and mine, Everyone else can suck my ass.

I tolerate people and situations to the point where I start resenting everything later

Me randomly just busting into tears because no one really knows what’s going on in my heart.

Got my friends saying “ fucky”

Nobody talks about how lonely it feels living with a narcissist. It’s like living with a roommate not a partner.

A ngga with no emotional intelligence will wear you TF down… every conversation turn into tension, every time you open up he take it personal, every issue somehow circle right back to YOU. Baby that ain’t no miscommunication… that’s straight immaturity

when you've calculated the amount of sleep you're gonna get but you can't fall asleep so it's getting lower

Unfortunately my last relationship completely changed me. So yes, I DO care about the people in your phone. Yes, I DO care about what you're doing when I’m not around. Yes, I DO care when you seem even slightly off. Yes, I DO care about things I wished I didn’t. And it’s not because I’m insecure, controlling, or trying to make your life difficult. It’s because I learned the hard way what it feels like to trust someone fully… and then be broken by them.

Ngl i get bored asf

Really thought I was gonna be married by 25

uncle clifford rule #88 — don’t ever forget just because a bitch good at keeping the peace, don't mean she ain't good at waging war.

i know how to be alone

Sometimes as a woman you don't understand whether you are hormonally sad, menstrually sad, ovulationally sad, seasonally sad or actually sad

Changed behaviour.

when my heart start beating fast i know im bouta get crazy 😂😂😭

the quickest way to lose me is to keep doing shit i said i don't like

When you're in the middle of a good time and you realize it's gonna be a memory soon

You were the problem in some stories too. Accept it!!

when I forget to stay busy for one second and suddenly get a wave of everything that ever hurt me

when someone asks me about the last two years but it's been filled with nothing but lessons about the art of letting go

Me: realising I'm too nice for a toxic man and too toxic for a nice man