01/01/08Jan 11, 2008 - 19:34 PM PST I hate drama. I hate best friends. I hate fighting. I hate family. I hate nervousness. I hate over-thinking everything. I want this year to be different. I hate that it probably won't. I wish I had some control over that. I wish I didn't get so worried about EVERYTHING. I wish I didn't wish for so much. I wish I didn't wish for things that I can't really.....control. I hate how I always have something to be upset about. I hate that I am so fucking..... TWOFACED. but I'm..not? It's weird. I hate that I lie. I love my randomness. I like, love, hate, and wish a lot. I wish I could just get out of Missouri right now [sometimes] I wish I didn't have the friends I do, & [sometimes] I wish I didn't fall in love [It'd be a hell of a lot easier to move if I didn't have to realize all that I was missing out on] I hate how I have to leave everything behind I HATE MY MOTHER. I hate how fucking ANNOYING AS HELL she is. I miss my dad I miss my cousins I hate this really bad headache I hate confrontation I wish I could just..... start over I want to be with Zack right now I want to be alone I want my music I wish I could sing I hate who I am becoming I don't understand why I'm changing I don't know how to stop it I hate it. I don't get what I'm doing wrong but apparently: I don't know how to treat people, I use people, I put people on guilt trips, I don't deserve anything, I'm a fuck up, I'm a shitty friend I'm too clingy I'm a bad girlfriend I can't take responsibility for anything I have no self control I'm a horrible person I've heard every one of those things so often I'm beginning to think it's all true If that is who I'm becoming I don't want to be me I don't want anyone to have to deal with me, If that's who I really am I'm scared to think it's true I'm pretty sure it's all true All those people can't be wrong I'm just one person I don't know anything about myself I don't know who I am How I act I don't know anything anymore I'm sick of all of this I hate how I can't even let myself be happy I hate how I always have to see the bad in everything. I wish I was just.. 17. In college, on my own. I'm not sure of anything or anyone I don't know who is really my friend, who really cares I know who I care about the most I know who I want to stay friends with for as long as possible I'm aware nothing lasts forever I don't want things to end I hate change but I long for it REALLY REALLY bad. what is going on? |
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