Day 1 of my relationship: All is well for the hour or 2 that we're dating. Then a little birdy sings a song about how he was talking about hooking up with a girl last night. Ok, I wasn't dating him then, but still, that kind of pisses me off. Is it wrong for me to feel this way? I'm not mad at him. I'm disappointed. In me and him. Me for falling for him. Him for being him.
I fell in love with my friend's ex.. She's going to kill me, but I suddenly don't care about her. Shit...
Clean your slates, children
I hate what's been done. Like a chalkboard, my motives, and lifestyle was wiped away. Somebody has rewritten me. I wish I could go back, but there is no undo button on a chalkboard. And if there was, I wouldn't use it.
I thought I was happy. That is until we were caught. I felt like I was tossed in a dog crate, and now I'm walking with my tail between my legs, hoping for forgiveness. Forgiveness. Do I forgive him? For dissolving like sugar in hot tea. As of last night, I know nothing but how it feels to be betrayed, lied to, and a disapointment. At the moment, I'm on my journey to find the time portal to go back so I can slap him in the face and walk towards confidence, not to the hell I'm heading to now.
I feel like I'm running, like I've wanted to. But now I'm running from life, not my family. This is fucked up
Hearing about parties: Eating all the candy in front of a toddler Invited somewhere: Waving a biscuit in a dogs face, then taking it away Work: The annoying fly you can't seem to get rid of
Tunnel of Trouble
I had a blast. Went through the Tunnel of Trouble. Snuck out of the house at midnight with friends didn't come home til the sun was going to rise. Nobody found out.
I'm hanging off a cliff
I go to school to do mission impossible, then come home to be punished for trying. There's a heavy cloud hanging over me, I just can't shake it. I've emotionally pushed myself off a cliff. Honor roll is farther than China. Sometime's all a person needs is a pat on the back, and I'm that person.