thinking of how many chances ive had to look at the world upside down, and i only did it once.
So I was laying in bed, turned off the light, and then I got mad cause the stupid glow in the dark stars, on my ceiling that I have yet to remove, were making too much light. I don’t like light when im sleeping because it makes me think about things, and theres not a lot of good things going through my head. So I got a pen and my notebook and now im typing what I wrote. I thought I was supporting the victim and now somehow ive become the victim. Im aching with all sorts of pain. Never had a broken heart… my ass. You don’t need love to have a broken heart. Innocent intentions and cruel minds will do the trick. i cant sleep at all and then theres some people with smirks and grins. Screw you. (misery loves company? no. you just don’t deserve it.) ever since 5th grade, ive always thought of the BIG PICTURE. It was just something an inspiring person taught me and stuck with me. Im sorry I see more than 5 minutes into the future. Mind over you don’t matter. Words, to me, mean something. Everything to a mind like mine. its what i think about everyday. its what replays in my mind over and over.
leave all the anonymous comments you want fuckers.
leave all the anonymous comments you want fuckers.