A mere glass

I believe, strongly believe that I am stronger than whatever shitty feelings that I’m facing right now. Jogja went by and I found myself talking to someone and actually believe for a moment that I am able to have someone liking me for who I am. Then again hahaah I was just making a joke out of myself. Whilst trying to get that over you came by (as usual) only to use me for your academics and ended the convo with something that made me so mad. Thank you beautiful(pretty) much. 

I hate you