Fuckboys

Today I purged my life of fuckboys.

There is only so much I can do to rid myself of these festering sores on the face of society.

The worst feeling is the slight tug my heart feels when I realize I can’t turn to these fuckboys for validation or ego stroking.

I will live.

Obviously.

I will move on.

Everyone does.

Right?

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