I hate it when this ‘day for lovers’ comes around.
What is there to celebrate after you’ve been cheated on?
I came home from work today to find an enormous bouquet of red roses awaiting me.
My wedding bouquet was an arrangement of red roses, so receiving them on Valentine’s Day feels like such a slap in the face.
Did the promises he made on our wedding day ultimately matter?
Do these flowers today matter?
I hate sounding like an ungrateful bitch, but what are we really celebrating here??
Valentine’s Day can just fuck right off.