One insecure soul can only take so much judgment and cruelty! I'm ready to just give up, and throw the towel in. See I'm buried in these depressing thoughts because I don't live at home with a family. I live at home with people who are biologically connected by an egg and sperm. And I don't have parents I have people who are joined together by a piece of paper that was signed for all the wrong reason. See she wanted a ring and he wanted sex. In the mix of boiling hormones that's where we come along. I have so called friends who are like the seasons. They come and go as they please. Ive never really had a male figure to show me what love was til now. But he's just a little to late
little to late.
February 3, 2012