Hey. I'm Kaitlyn. Here's a little about myself.
I don't get what happened. Honestly, I don't even care anymore. You hurt me, so I left. It's that easy. If I don't want to deal with your comments about me, I leave. You don't know how many nights I spent in my room, alone, crying due to your comments. And you blame it all on me.
But I found someone. When all of this was happening, my best friend came into my life and completely saved me from doing something stupid. Honestly, I was a mess.
Now, I'm alright. I have my moments. Usual nights, I'm crying. Nobody knows this about me. I seem like the world's happiest person. I'm always smiling and trying to be optimistic.
That smile you see every day is fake. There's some points when it's real, but that's only with the person I care most about.
Yeah, so that's a little about me.
Quotes by kateexox13
"You never truly understand
love until you've fallen."
I don't get it...
We hurt each other equally. Or at least that's what it
seems like... You make it seem like I'm the bad one. But
I'm not.. I don't get it.. I honestly don't. At
least I've finally found someone who
cares.
That person who means the
world to me. Who's always there for me. Who makes me laugh.
Who cares if I'm upset. Who understands how I feel. Who will
come over whenever I need them. Who will talk about guys with me.
Who will stay up til 3 AM with me. Who will be my shoulder to cry
on. Who will stay on the phone for three hours with me. Who will
stick up for me. Who's just plain
amazing.
let's all be honest,
when people get mad at you, it makes you upset,
right?
people put you down on
purpose. they want to see your world fall apart around
you.
they live to make you upset.
when you become depressed, it makes them
happy.
overjoyed, actually.
so what should you do? forget it. don't let it get to you.
because those people who will still talk to
you? those are your true friends.
so my advice? don't let idiots get to you.
that's what theywant.
they want to see you upset.
don't give them what they want. and live life the way you want to live
it.
Kid #1: He just called me special! Yes! Teacher: Being "special" isn't
always a good thing. Like when you see an ugly baby, you don't
wanna say, "dear God that's an ugly baby." You wanna
go with something that doesn't lean towards beautiful or ugly.
You say "Aww, isn't s/he special!?" Kid #1: *to other kid, Ryan* Aww, Ryan, aren't
you special? Ryan: -_-