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Everyone thinks I'm smart. I just work hard sometimes. When I do well it's brushed over, because it's expected, because I'm "naturally smart." Do naturally smart people even exist? For a whole semester I just barely passed everything. I worked my butt off and only just scraped through. I was so nervous when my report card came. But my parents didn't even look at it. I should have been relieved, but I was just hurt. I always get sensitive over the most trivial things, but years after I still. Idk. I still think about it sometimes. How they didn't check because they assumed it was all A's. That's kinda when I realised I had to start working hard for myself. My parents are already happy, assuming I'm acing everything. I needed to work hard for just myself, because to some extent they didn't care.
It was a change in atmosphere. The wind was in my eyes. I wasn't sad, I know I did well. I wasn't crying. You kept reassuring me but I told you I really wasn't sad. It was the change in atmosphere. Stop coddling me, I'm fine.
The wind was in my eyes.


for all I know
THE BEST IS OVER
AND
THE WORST IS YET TO COME

 

 
I LOVE MAKING YOU BELIEVE.
 

What you get is what you SeE.




I CRIED TIL I COULDN'T CRY,
ANOTHER HEART ATTACK


 
 Format © dontsellyourselfshort
While I was taking off my clothes, I felt the cloud. I took off my shirt and my socks and got in shower. When I was in the shower, I felt the cloud getting closer. I know it wanted to drown me. It made me want it to. I felt you behind me and it was like a knife...its blade made me shiver. I put my face in the water and my heart was breaking and I saw myself when I looked at the bottom of the tub and I watched the water go down the drain and I turned into darkness...like a liquid cloud...and I mixed with the water...and I turned gray...and I washed away down the drain...and I wanted it. The cloud made me remember the first time it came...and every time it came...and I realized I dont know who I am. And now I never will. I will never get the chance. I gave up knowing myself alone...to always be with you...but thats not why I cried. I felt so exposed when you looked at me and I hated it... and I hate that I hated it..because every time you look at me I just want to feel loved...but the cloud made me feel like everything is wrong. The cloud makes me think that I should be the darkness and turn into gray and wash down the drain...and it makes me want to never get out of bed or brush my hair and it makes my eyes red and it makes my throat hurt and it makes my heart break and I cant breathe… and really I dont know why...and it sometimes goes away….and then it always comes back. It doesnt make sense but thats what it feels like when I feel the cloud....it wraps me up in its blanket to keep me close so no one else can touch me… and when someone else does...it feels like the knife.......and this is my life.

you got me tied up,

BUT

I

STAY

CLOSE

TO

THE

WINDOWS.





STRANGE
hOw
WE FOUND
OURSELVES
EXACTLY
WHERE WE
LEFT
OFF.



 



     
   
    I just killed off what was


















                                 left of the optimist in me.



Paramore- "Rose-colored boy"




I HAVE

TAKEN MY

GLASSES

OFF.
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