I almost killed myself.
I've been working on this file, editing, typing in words, the whole fucking night. I was done, so I saved that shit. Then I deleted everything, deciding to save it as a new document, but I was halfway done, and I clicked 'save'.
Get what I mean? It means everything I did the past few days are all gone. My heart prepared redo everything, prepared to punch the wall, prepared to cry.
Then wps saved me. It saved itself this morning, so I was actually able to recover the lost data.
Actually, life is good to me. Life deleted everything in my old laptop, but I saved a few of the important memories. All of them are supposed to be deleted. So I won't have any reason to look back. I don't need that guy, he's toxic to my life.
Life is good to me, and I'll appreciate, and stop being sad over what's not mine to have. He's toxic anyway. No harm letting go.
I've been working on this file, editing, typing in words, the whole fucking night. I was done, so I saved that shit. Then I deleted everything, deciding to save it as a new document, but I was halfway done, and I clicked 'save'.
Get what I mean? It means everything I did the past few days are all gone. My heart prepared redo everything, prepared to punch the wall, prepared to cry.
Then wps saved me. It saved itself this morning, so I was actually able to recover the lost data.
Actually, life is good to me. Life deleted everything in my old laptop, but I saved a few of the important memories. All of them are supposed to be deleted. So I won't have any reason to look back. I don't need that guy, he's toxic to my life.
Life is good to me, and I'll appreciate, and stop being sad over what's not mine to have. He's toxic anyway. No harm letting go.
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