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Source: photodonuts.com6 months ago
We’ve fought and butted heads over music. But now is the time to get the fuck over it.
I put up with your shit music.
Can’t you at least let me have FIVE minutes of mine?
It’s all about respect.
Which you need to learn.
7 months ago
Everyone keeps telling me I’m “destined for greatness”. Personally? I don’t see it. I doubt that I ever will. Maybe one day, one day I’ll look in the mirror and see it.
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I come home crying. You comfort me. We go for a ride. I’m still down. We get home and you bitch at me for talking to someone new. Excuse me for saying someone makes me laugh. I wasn’t aware it was a fucking crime.
Keep kicking me when I’m down. Go on. Go right ahead. It won’t get you anything. But a bed on the couch and one pissed off girlfriend.
If I stay, that is.
I know I shouldn’t.
I’ve been fighting with myself about this for far too long.
Time to do something. Hopefully. Maybe.
8 months ago
Who knew. 10 months today.
Things haven’t been perfect; nothing is ever perfect. We fuss, we fight; things kind of get out of control sometimes. It always comes back to the fact that we love each other.
I know, some things went down. But we’re working on it. I’m not too sure about it.. But, I guess we’ll have to wait and see where the wind blows us.
I know I love him. I’ve got too.. I’ve just got too.
Either that, or I’m plain retarded, or scared of being alone. Or some other things, possibly.
Sometimes, before I fall asleep, I try to think of myself with someone else.. But it’s weird, ya know? I can’t picture myself with anyone else right now.
Sometimes I wish I could find the strength in me. I don’t know if it’s too far deep down, or it just doesn’t exist at all; whatever the case it’s been this long and I still done have it.
One day, one day I may get smart.
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