I talked to you about how I felt. And it’s only gotten worse. Do you even understand how I feel? Honestly. Whenever all of you are together and I’m not invited, I want to cry. I probably would too if I were alone. It makes me want to get new friends. I feel underappreciated. Majorly.
Read more →Ok so. I am so sick of this bullshit. Either talk to me or don’t. I’m fine with either one. But I’m not here to come running whenever you call. Oh sure I’m polite now, but there’s only so many times I can be polite and not snap at you. I don’t what the reason
Read more →It’s funny how random compliments mean the most. I remember hanging out with some friends sharing our first impressions of each other, and she told me I was really pretty. Then today at the school dance, another friend told me I was a really good dancer. I don’t think either of them will ever realize
Read more →I can’t stand that you’re so nice to everyone, all the time. I can’t stand that you get perfect grades. I can’t stand that you’re a part of every club, student council president, and everyone is just about head over heels in love with you. Maybe I’m a little bit jealous. Or maybe I’m just
Read more →Dear girl that I work with, You are so beautiful, beyond more than I actually know and more than you know. I work with you everyday and we don’t really say much, but we have this weird body language when we’re near each other. I can’t even count the times I’ve wanted to kiss you,
Read more →To you, To all of you. My friends, my acquaintances. To those who’ve known me my whole life as well as to those I’ve just met: you don’t know me. No one does. I’m invisible to the world around me, showing up in The background of a photograph or a name on the list of
Read more →You are a gentleman. I just want you to softly take my face in your hands and give me a precious, innocent kiss. My lips have been starving for yours. My waist needs your caring, warm, male embrace. My cheek comfortingly pressed up against your cheek. Us so engaged that our surroundings are forgotten and
Read more →Dear Stranger, What happened? Where did it all go? Was it all a dream? Or was I just imagining it all? Was I wishing for it to happen? Did I make it all up? Can you tell me? Because I obviously have no clue as what to do. Although, you’ll never see this I want
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