• Archive for March 25th, 2012

    my dad

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Abuse, Acceptance • 3 Comments

    my dad emotionally abused me for 4 years before i got out it sucked he’s a teacher at my high school and he is still allowed to teach and be with students my friends think he’s great i know the truth i know that under that loving and fun mask he is mean and cruel

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    eh

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    It sucks to hear “I’m not interested in you.” But this sucks too. Don’t tell me you want to get to know me if you really don’t. Don’t text me back. Don’t make me feel like I’m even relatively significant at all. Sure..it seems mean. But what you’re doing is more mean in it’s own

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    I know.

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Hope • 0 Comments

    I know soon I’ll come out. I know soon I’ll shout it out that I am bi. I know like girls. I know like boys. I look at a girl and I see how she is so beautiful and sexy and I want to kiss her. I look at a boy and I see his

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    Dear Dad

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Gratitude • 0 Comments

    If tomorrow were to come and you were not here, I want you to know this; You taught me to be strong. To always try my hardest and to appreciate someone who has challenged me and won. I will never forget that there is no shame in losing to a better team. You have taught

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    Broken.

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Confession • 0 Comments

    The absolute worst thing you could have ever done was send me a message on Plenty of Fish. Who would have known that from a stupid dating site, I would actually come to have feelings for the random guy who decided to message me one day? Out of all the guys on there, and it

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    Here we go again.

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    Dear Bama boy, What the crap! What’re you trying to do to me? I was doing fine, GREAT actually, and then you gotta come in my life and complicate everything because you’re freakin amazing. You know I fell for one of you Alabama boys before, and you know where it got me? Heartbroken for over

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    Left to Give

    by  • March 25, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    I slip out after dark, hiding in shadows cast by trees. The gentle glow of the moon cannot find me; tired eyes pass right over me. I crouch in silence, wishing for solitude despite the wailing protests of my heart. Shut up already and let me be! Stupid mass of tissue and muscle. Do you

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    Running Away

    by  • March 25, 2012 • Abuse • 0 Comments

    To my brother, I’d been running away for so long, I’d forgotten what it’s like to stand still, to be in a place where I’m content. More importantly, I’d forgotten why I was running in the first place: you. I don’t think you even realize what you did was wrong, because you’re just that sociopathic.

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