2 Thoughts of Thursday
Sofia
However,
My own secrets have fueled my drive.
Most of those include the abhorred
hypocrites
I call classmates. Bullies that want
to become my buddies after a
few years; snobs that decide not to slight
me because they
are
in need of my assistance. The brain is
not up for those that need it for five minutes.
Among
the unpleasing crowd is my group of friends.
As far as I know, we have our secrets, but we
mostly share them with each other. Although,
out of the five of
us,
I always wonder who has the worst of the secrets.
Along with my brother's
I tend to claim my friends’ secrets as
my own because they are like my family.
I don't need to voice it out because
our
bond has been wielded like steel chains
since we were young. No relationship has
gotten in the way, no situation has cracked
us. No
secrets
have divided us. As a matter of fact, we are
sired to each other by some of the most
terrible scenarios, the type that
would
definitely land us in places we don't want to be
in at age 17. I start thinking that one of these
days, one of us, if we are too weak, could
break
and rat the rest of us out. It's better if my secrets
are not shared outside my family because
it would be the end of
the world.
However,
My own secrets have fueled my drive.
Most of those include the abhorred
hypocrites
I call classmates. Bullies that want
to become my buddies after a
few years; snobs that decide not to slight
me because they
are
in need of my assistance. The brain is
not up for those that need it for five minutes.
Among
the unpleasing crowd is my group of friends.
As far as I know, we have our secrets, but we
mostly share them with each other. Although,
out of the five of
us,
I always wonder who has the worst of the secrets.
Along with my brother's
I tend to claim my friends’ secrets as
my own because they are like my family.
I don't need to voice it out because
our
bond has been wielded like steel chains
since we were young. No relationship has
gotten in the way, no situation has cracked
us. No
secrets
have divided us. As a matter of fact, we are
sired to each other by some of the most
terrible scenarios, the type that
would
definitely land us in places we don't want to be
in at age 17. I start thinking that one of these
days, one of us, if we are too weak, could
break
and rat the rest of us out. It's better if my secrets
are not shared outside my family because
it would be the end of
the world.