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7
:21 PM
OK, honestly, f*
ck good grades. i f*cking give up. clearly that 96 on my history test means nothing if my mom is going to complain about the others. "All you do is party and play on the phone talking shizz" FIRST OFF, IM ALWAYS IN MY ROOM and SECOND OFF i wouldnt be talking shizz if i wasnt given reason to.

7:23
PM
"what is she doing" "
why does she have low grades" "girls your age are studying to be a NURSE" HWUFOEISADJFVNDHAI FIRST OFF, SHE KNOWS I DONT WANT TO DO THAT. I HAVE TOLD HER EVERYTHING I HAVE WANTED TO DO, AND SHE'S GOING TO JUST F*CKING DO THAT???!!????!!!

7:23 PM
how abo
ut some words of f*cking encouragement.

7:24
PM
I know what i'm d
oing now, i know what i'm going to do -school related, not life LMAO still stuck on that part- just let me do it and dont say anything unless it's gonna help me and not make me feel shizzyy

Emily 7:25 PM
well b
b i'm here and even if i'm not your real mama if you need encouragement i'm here

7:25 PM
bein
g a freaking straight A is harder than she thinks. FIRST OFF, we got dumb f*cking students that waste our damn time in class. SECOND OFF, i suck a** at tests. passing that test was the happiest moment in my life, seriously. Especially history. i always got D's and F's since i took history classes (ever).

7:26 PM
I know,
but it's not the same. i'm stuck with this woman 24/7 and forever.

E
mily 7:26 PM
BOY RIGHT
THAT P*SS*S ME OFF AND ME TOO WITH TESTS AND HISTORY

7:27
PM
I'm doing
my homework in the living room, my brother has comany and im crying.

Emil
y 7:27 PM
i'm sor
ry

7:28 PM
:') Like you,
i gotta suck it up, right?

7:28 PM
How're y
ou feeling btw?

Emily 7:2
9 PM
it's not always bes
t to suck it up tbh but i'm alright, how are you

7:35 PM
I love her to
o and for the past couple of months i have tried with her and told her i want us to be close like the girls i hear at my school say "i tell my mom everything" i told her that i never feel welcome and all of that stuff and nothing changes.

7:35 PM
i lov
e her and my dad too, but in the end, someone gets hurt either way right? There's no win-win situation. those have always been just words. someone either shows it or is on the inside unhappy with the way things worked out

-~-~-Mom,
i'm sorry, I can't win with you. I've tried, but you won't give in. Not even for the most important reason. One day...and soon...You're going to lose me.. i'm sorry, i tried but you didn't do anything. i screamed so loud, you became deaf, i wasn't heard.-~-~-





Her skin, her smooth soothening flesh vibrating at the blare of the sunlight.
As my golden eyes brimmed with tears, I had to look away.
She wasn't mine anymore,

I had lost her






 
Confession 26

If it wasn't for the lack of money and my mother being so judgemental about getting a professional job...
I'd be covered in tattoos already.

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"Show me your scars," he said.
"But.. why?" she asked.
"I want to see how many times you
needed me and I wasn't there."

 

My best wasn't enough..


I get that...
"You will eventually forget me,
and live your life the way it was before you ever met me,
happy.."

"I wasn't happy until I met you.." 
 

 
Teenage Years
                            Prologue



''Just hanging out at home.'' She chuckled, grabbing another popcorn
from the bowl and dropped herself on the couch. Her parents and her l
ittle brother went to his baseball game. To be honest, baseball wasn't
her thing. Sports never cooperated well with her which meant, no
scholarships in sports. Her friend Kayla, her best friend since they were
in diapers, replied with a small chuckle of her own and the phone went
quiet for a while. 


She glanced at the clock abd finally realized they were late. Really, darn late.
It was past nine o'clock at night and her brother wasn't aloud to be up that
late. Maybe they were stuck in traffic and were too lazy to pick up their phone
and call her saying they are going to be late today. Then she heard the doorbell.
The person seemed in a extreme rush, pressing it again and again and again.

''Who is that?'' She heard Kayla's curious voice. Fay whispered a small no idea
and walked over to the door, looking out the windows by the door. When she
saw the police uniform, she frowned. She was a goody two shoes.

''I'll call you back, a police man is at my door.'' She whispered before shutting the
phone and throwing it on the sofa. After a while of deep breathing and sighing,
she opened the door, surprised by how tall he was compared to how he seemed
by the window. She gave him an uneasy smile and greeted him weakly, ''Hi sir.''

''Are you....'' he searched through his paper, ''Fayonna Clones.''

Fayonna's body was screaming for her to close the door on his face. ''Yup, that's me.''
She said, trying to sound excited. It only came out in a awkard tone and the police
looked at her with pity. She frowned again. What was going on?

''Fayonna, I don't know how to say this to you but...'' The police man sighed
before clearing his throat and looking at her in the eyes, ''Your parents and
I supposed your younger brother were into a terrible accident this afternoon.''

''What do you mean?'' Her jaw was shaking. Her legs weren't even able to support
her weight anymore and she almost fell to the floor and kept her grasp on the door.
The obvious was right in front of her but, she didn't want to believe it. Until, she
heard his last words and let herself drop to the floor, letting every last tear shed
desperatly as she crawled into a little small ball.

''I'm sorry for your loss.''

 
One time,
Me and my friend went trick-or-treating
And
This person didn't have a door bell 
So,
My friend started to scream
"DING DONG''
And
In the house all you could hear was
"ERIC ARE WE IN THE WRONG HOUSE? 
I THOUGHT WE DIDN'T HAVE A DOOR BELL"
 
Beautiful girl,
Cuts 
Everywhere
Just wanted to make people 
Know she was there
She wasn't a
Attention seeker
She just wanted someone to be there
Because
She was all
Alone
With herself
Who she hated the most.
Sometimes,

just wait
For everyone to go to sleep
So
I can 
Cry
And
Have no one ask me
Why.

 
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