I've always been the strong one. Always. I've always been second place. I'm never good enough. I've been strong through it all. It's all catching up to me though. Every hurtful thing ever said or did to me. Its always been hidden behind some big wall. A wall that makes me always happy and makes me look like I have no problems. I'm sick of always being happy though. I'm starting to fall apart and no one is waiting to catch me. I have no idea what to do. So I guess that's why I have this witty. So I have some where to fall apart.
Quotes by finallycrumbling
Sometimes late at night when I know no one is watching me,
I allow myself to dream.
I allow myself to think of the impossible.
Because late at night, when no one is watching,
I can't be shot down.
I can't be told dreams never come true.
And I think those late at night dreams are the only thing keeping
sane.
The only thing that gives me
hope.
It is hard to put into words. Just thinking about him makes my legs
shake and heart beat faster. Just having him accidently brush my
hand makes my heart erratic. I can't even have a normal
conversation. I have to talk to my friend and make sure he over
hears it so that way he can comment like I want him to. My breath
doesn't come out quite even. I feel like I'm
hyperventilating. I have to look away so that way he can't see
the affect he has. So that way he can't use me like I've
been used before.
Maybe if I smile just a little harder...
The pain would disappear.
The cuts would become a distant memory.
The people wouldn't matter.
The tears will stop.
Maybe if I smile just a little harder...
The laughter wouldn't be forced.
The sweaters would be used for comfort and warmth.
The friends will stay.
The dreams would reappear.
Maybe if I smile just a little harder...
My life would become real.....
I can't do it anymore. I've tried so hard to
please my parents but I just can't. Today my report
card came in and I got a 3.9 gpa. Now usually
I get a 4.0. Needles to say
I got told I needed to bring my grade up.
No congratulations.
None at all.
I want to break into tears right now but
I can't because I'm all teared out. I guess
what I'm trying to say is I'm giving up. I'm not
going
to try anymore. I can't. I 'm just to tired.
It's to difficult. I mean I want
to win. I want to please them
but
it's impossible. Winning this is just out
of the question because
some things are just not meant
to come true. .
.