he never loved me

love sucks

he never loved me he used me for love that made me really upset the reason he left me was because he couldn't handle me when I tried to sort things out with him he just ignored me and that made me feel like s**t and so now I feel a little bit better

Reviews

[wordman]

good for you,there's real love out there

[fleamailman]

"...those men are very cheap and you're just better off without them..." smiled the goblin looking over at bella brown now, and thinking she might like to know something, before continuing "...me, I'm roughly in the same boat though, save that recently I fell in love with a girl half my age, only to note that it was impossible, the wrong one then, where ever since I've been fighting my heart to no avail, making me angry at her, not that I ever asked her for her telephone number, nor asked her out even, so hate to see her now, but there she is still...", and with that the anonymous goblin just bit his lip in the evening's growing darkness, where tomorrow would be the same torment, smiling "...you write well though, converse with me here if you like..."

[bella brown]

thank you for your review

[fleamailman]

"...least I can do, but I bet you say that to all the goblins..." replied the goblin hoping he wasn't being too forward here, then adding "...it says you like to chat, me too, and as long as you keep it anonymous I'll keep you company and be there for you, much as I am for others here..."

[bella brown]

xxxxx cute

[fleamailman]

"...first time I ever had someone call me cute now..." replied the goblin somewhat taken aback by it, grinning form ear to ear before continuing "...well maybe I am then, never thought about it myself, anyways, you're here to write I imagine, whereas me I just want to know who I am by what I post, so think of posting as a "journey to self" if you like...", in fact, the goblin's whole life had been an unavoidable journey to death, yet within that context there was ever that possibility perhaps of knowing who one was on the inside by posting whatever it was out to the internet here

[bella brown]

well I'm here to chat

[fleamailman]

and with that the goblin was wondering what bella's interests might be, why she liked writing, and what she generally wanted from her posting experience too, smiling "...not much to say about me though, I'm just your average everyday sort of goblin I suppose, well nothing to write home about...", at which point the goblin drew a circle in the air to reveal a small table with only the finest filtered coffee, milk and sugar, and a whole plateload of homemade buscuits too, before handing a cup to bella, relating "...help yourself now, naah I have no advice to give you yet you'll find me good at listening, that much is true..."