Smoked Filled Lungs.
Sunday, July 27, 2014
Friday, July 25, 2014
a little post about you & I.
Sometimes I kiss people that don't make me feel like you did
and let them unbutton my shirt anyway.
Sometimes I didn't go to class b/c all I wanted to do was sleep
and just sit there and think about how it doesn't matter b/c I'm a failure already.
Sometimes I sit at the bottom of the pool until my ears pop and start to ring.
Sometimes I take a five hour nap in the middle of the day
just so my brain will stop for a while.
Sometimes I forgot the speed limit
while I played my music loud enough so everyone knew I hated the world
and sometimes I smoke so much I can't remember what time it is in hopes that everything just goes by a little faster instead of the slow pace of reality.
Sometimes I don't cry at all even though I want too so bad;
but I've run out of tears
and the energy it takes to cry.
Sometimes I shut everyone out b/c I know they deserve better.
Sometimes I just hold my pillow for a while pretending it's someone who cares/pretending you.
Sometimes I miss you and sometimes I miss myself but I don't think either are coming back so I'm learning to adapt.
and let them unbutton my shirt anyway.
Sometimes I didn't go to class b/c all I wanted to do was sleep
and just sit there and think about how it doesn't matter b/c I'm a failure already.
Sometimes I sit at the bottom of the pool until my ears pop and start to ring.
Sometimes I take a five hour nap in the middle of the day
just so my brain will stop for a while.
Sometimes I forgot the speed limit
while I played my music loud enough so everyone knew I hated the world
and sometimes I smoke so much I can't remember what time it is in hopes that everything just goes by a little faster instead of the slow pace of reality.
Sometimes I don't cry at all even though I want too so bad;
but I've run out of tears
and the energy it takes to cry.
Sometimes I shut everyone out b/c I know they deserve better.
Sometimes I just hold my pillow for a while pretending it's someone who cares/pretending you.
Sometimes I miss you and sometimes I miss myself but I don't think either are coming back so I'm learning to adapt.
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
17 thing I learned while being 17.
- Sometimes things don’t go the way you expect them to at all.
- The boy who takes your virginity is only going to love you long enough for you to stay in his bed.
- Your first job is never the best job. But you’ll meet some of your best friends there.
- If you're nice to the world, the world will be nice to you.
- People are usually never who they say they are.
- If you love someone, you need to tell them. Nobody is good at the guessing game.
- Make sure the people you would take a bullet for would do the same for you.
- If a boy starts an invitation with, “Are you home alone”/”I’ll be home alone”, say no. You are a human being, not a toy to be played with.
- Don't let the label that the masses give you define who are.
- “Sorry” doesn't always fix what you messed up.
- Stop wasting time wishing you could take back what you already did.
- You are at fault sometimes.
- There’s going to be a boy that you let get away. Yes, you loved him. It’s for the best, though.
- Toxic people hardly ever start off toxic.
- It’s always nice to make new friends, but never forget who your real friends are.
- Never lose the friends that would answer their phone at 3am if you called.
- Never lose sight of who you are because of a boy.
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