little to late.

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





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