i dont know if its a problem i have,
that i base my worth of importance,
on the people around me -
who they are, what they mean to me,
possibly, how many?
i'd rather not have,
then to have to lose.
and last night, was just retarded.
a bloody let down.
with my killer hooker heels on,
pushing an additional 4inches,
i've never felt shorter,
and smaller.
so this is what having a 'ty' instead of a 'teen' feels like.
and its only the begining.
i hate this.
i hate being here.
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