there's no point

...in putting up a fight when you're the only one fighting.

For two and a half years, I put up with defending him when people would talk shit, be there for him when stupid bitches broke his heart, sacrificed a lot of shit just to be under the impression that it made everyone better.

I can't do it anymore, I cannot.

And I'm sorry to anyone that I hurt because of my clouded logic. I probably ruined a lot.

So, between you and me, since some of you are mutual friends, I'm thinking that it's best that I move out. So if you're looking for a roommate, or know of people that are, let me know.