Dying.

Sep 23, 2006 15:11

I want a date.  I am 18, I just had emergency open-heart surgery this past week, and I have never been on a date.

It is so simple, and I won't ever get to have it

I want someone who likes me to ask me out on a date.

I could die...they say that there's fluid surrounding my heart, and I could buil up another blood clot in my heart any minute, and I could die any minute.

I'm gonna die without anyone ever really having loved me.

I've never been asked on a date.  I've never had a truly happy Valentine's day.  There's never been a Christmas where there was someone other than my family that I cared about and wanted the best for.

I'm never going to get what I want...and I'm going to die before it possibly happens.

I guess I'm not surprised.  Who could I ever think really loved me?  Last night I apologized to the one person I made the biggest mistake with, and it didn't bother him.  He doesn't care about me.  I'm glad he's moved on.  I am happy for him.

I wonder if they can go back in and take out the part of my heart that feels and expects love.
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