Hey you,

I met you not too long ago, and yet you hold my heart in your hands. You left me. I know, you didn't break up with me, just moved over a thousand miles away. Before you got on that bus, you asked me if we would still be together...I, I didn't know what to say, so I said yes. And with saying that, I had no concept of how hard it would be.

It's been two weeks. I am going crazy....I found out I was pregnant, again. This time it is your baby, and you won't even come back. You say I can come with you when I turn 18, so you can have time to get your own place.

You tell me you care, you care about me and _____, and this unborn baby...But I don't think you do. Because if you did, you'd get your butt back on a bus ASAP!

Remember when you were talking about my ex, and said "any guy can get someone pregnant, but it takes a man to be a father?" well, then why aren't you being a man?



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