Nothing Is Happening
We are at the boring Science class. I can feel your eyes looking at me. I look at you and sometimes see -maybe imagine- you look somewhere else. It is so complicated.
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We are at the boring Science class. I can feel your eyes looking at me. I look at you and sometimes see -maybe imagine- you look somewhere else. It is so complicated.
Some people, i.e. my mother, are stupid, hopeless bitches, and they don't even fucking know it..
I want a special person to listen , I want a special person to hear... Not what I'm really saying but the meaning and thought behind it. I want that special person to be closer to me than day.
Today was a little different. I made a friend, lost a friend, hated a friend, loved a friend in need. But the strangest of all was that I stares falling for my past...
You annoy me, you make me uninspired, you drag me down, you're selfish and you are a child. And at the end of the day, I find myself missing you..
If there ever was a way to fall out of love, you showed it to me.
I can't help it if some of my hair falls out when I'm brushing it and it falls on the floor. It's not my fault if the vacuum cleaner is making a weird noise or if the Internet won't work on my phone.
Time is a myth perpetuated by the clock industry..
Isn't it crazy how when you're listening to a song you can have flashbacks of a specific moment in your life when you were listening to the song.
That money is wasted on the old. So why can't we be young, rich, and free?.
I am not alone. He walks beside me. My voice does not fall upon deaf ears. He hears me. My prayers are not unanswered. He has a plan. I am not defeated. He is my beginning and end.
I don't care what you think, sometimes I like using a stylus with my iPhone. .
I was fine, until you showed up. You made me care when I really didn't want to. You made me expect the best when I was aiming for the worst.
If I died, what difference would it make. None, right. I never did. Always so quiet. So awkward. So emotionless. If I died you wouldn't even notice I am missing, not even cry, not even ask..
One word. All I want..
Someday I will look back and say: "school was great. Better than is work. Why did you loathe it?".
Everyone thinks I live when I am at school. I don't. I survive..
I am doing a countdown to summer. I miss summer. I want summer. I NEED summer. I enjoy summer. I hate school..
Knowing you are not the only one going through something makes you feel so much better..
This took me eight hours to draw and color and shade on my computer, though sadly, you can't see the entire image. DX>.
You will never have any idea about how important you were to me. How much I wanted to tell you. How great the days you looked at me were. You will never know..
Everytime I see you talking to my friends, it kills me a little inside. You can talk to them, but not me. You can laugh with them, but not me.
Rather have loved and be heartbroken than never loved at all. ...I beg to differ..
When will it hit me. You're gone, never mine. Always blind. Never seeing I was the one, or what I could do.