Mar 01, 2007 21:26
im 16.
not fucking 26 like my parents like to think.
i mean once youre 16 parents dont need to care anymore
or take care of you
go see you perform
and then when you do get them to go to see a play
youre not even in it and you go over to say hi and they complain.
im in tears from stress and pressure and everything
and my mom lectures me
telling me thats what happens when you grow up
im not fucking grown up
nor growing up
cant she tell
sad thing is
im counting the days when im 18 just so i can get away from them.
i never felt like this before.
people are sponges.
they soak you up with all their problems
and you can never drain all of them out
and when you have something to say
they just add more water..
i wish it was saturday
go out all night
and see my boy without having any worries or troubles.
just many adventures.