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@imsickoftheseadults
why everyone think they can treat me as bad as they want?
why I always have to be the second option?
why?
why they don't leave me alone?
I cannot even be a little sad, that I am wrong
if a sher a tear than I am just horrendous as a bug
I hate it,
I hate it
Mister Gentleman
Mister Gentleman
When the sun’s out
He’s gentle and kind
He holds the door
And pays the bills
He kiss me softly
My parents love him
He cooks with my mother
And fix car with my father
All my friends like him
They all say “he’s such a gentleman”
But when the night comes
The gentleman is gone
He fucks me
Tough kisses
OMG my neck is full of hickeys
Bite marks on my thighs
And I need more, more, more, more, more
he’s back full of scratches
He’s eyes begging for permits
Oh damn, I think I’m gonna marry him!
When the sun’s out
And the world takes out the worst of me
He’s the one to take the weigh off of my shoulders
He is so kind, so smart, so charming
He’s so caring when I’m drunk,
So worried when I’m hurt
He makes me laugh as I never did in front of anyone
He brings the best out of me
He’s so sweet just like candies
With he’s smile bright as the morning
He looks at me like I’m the love of his life
And they all say he such a gentleman
But when the night comes
The gentleman is gone
He fucks me
Tough kisses
OMG my neck is full of hickeys
Bite marks on my thighs
And I need more, more, more, more, more
he’s back full of scratches
He’s eyes begging for permits
Oh damn, I think I’m gonna marry him!
I wish I was Sam
Why are you holding her instead of me? What has she that makes you so happy? Why you're eyes shine so brightly when she walks by? The way that you hug her, I want that The way that you laugh with her I want that The way that you look so in love with her I really want that I want that you hug me I want that you kiss me I want what you can't give to me I want your love. I want dumb talks about the future I want dancing in the rain while we laugh about how incredibly cutie are you're socks and how we're freezing in the cold weather of the UK I wanted to visited the whole world, now I just want to know the universe inside your eyes. I want your love, Even that I know that I will never have it. Why is she so perfect? Why is she so lovely? I want to hate her, but how can I? She's so nice She's so shiny Actually, I know why you have fallen for her instead of me She is everything that I am not She's open and extrovert While I'm close and introvert I wish I could be her I wish I could be Sam Because Sam has something that I will never have, Sam has your damn love.
What Is Love About?
When I imagine love I see your face
Why do I?
I never felt it before…
This mustn't be right
I can't fall for you.
No, this is not love.
Love is not about wanting to be with you all the time,
Love isn't about drinking coffee with you just because you like it (even that I hate coffee with my soul),
Love isn't being jealous of your friends hugging you all the time,
Love isn't about how cute I think you are when you're talking about something that you like,
Love isn't about how sexy you look with your pretty wet hair,
Love isn't about how I started a whole collection of books because I wanted to have something in common with you,
Love isn't about how I still feel the goosebumps when we first danced together,
Love isn't about how I love to look at your fucking amazing face,
Love isn't about how I am addicted to your morning voice,
Love isn't about how lucky I feel every time I hear your voice,
No, love isn't about those kinda stupides things.
Love isn't… Right?
I can't fall for you
I can't be in love with you, right?
Because if is it love,
I'm so in love with you.
What a sly foxy you're, my lady.
A Forbidden Love
Why is our love forbidden?
Why I can’t just hold your hand tightly as I always wanted?
Why can’t I just be held through the night by your unbelievable warm arms?
Why can’t you be crazy with me all the time?
Why can’t you be mine?
Why can’t you stop being so beautiful all the time?
Why can’t I stop feeling jealous when I see people looking at you in the same way that I do?
Why can’t I be like you?
Why you don’t stop seeing me as just a friend?
I’m tired, you know?
Tired to pretend that I don’t care about what you think about me
Because goddammit I do care
So why?
Why can’t we freeze this moment?
The moment when your hands are on over my waist tightly and mine are on your shoulders and we just keeping glaring at each other.
The seconds turn into hours just because I’m looking at you, at your soul.
Why? Why?
Why love is so complicated?
Why love can’t be easy like it seems?
Why I can’t love you?
Why You can’t love me?
Why our love is forbidden?
What If?
Friends, maybe that's the word that people would use to describe our relationship
But If I could choose a little phrase to describe me and you, I'd choose "What if"
What if we weren't miles and miles far away from each other?
What if I could say my real feelings for you ?
What if you had met me when I was unbroken?
What if we'd share our fears and dreams?
What if we'd agree with everything?
What if..
What if..
What if..
What if I could kiss you?
What if you could hug me to make my tears go away?
What if we could be a "normal" couple, doing the "holding hands and forehead kisses"?
"What if" that's all we will ever be
A beauteful maybe and a sad what if.
I can say that it wasn't worth it Now that you already broke me I'm just existing Barely surviving But that pain makes sure that I'm alive I'm just another girl on your huge list of broken hearts
TROUBLE
“I knew you were a trouble just at the first time
The moon and I were kinda high
I told to my friends I was just fine
But Damn, when I see your smile
The smart talks, the drunk smirks
When you would hug me so thigh
Jazz songs, kissing in the dark
The way you changed my life
You are my trouble, trouble
Who makes me feel complete
My trouble, trouble
Who makes act so dangerously
My trouble, trouble
But you were mine, sweet"
I'm sick of being treated like trash for everybody. Also, I'm sick of letting their treatment affect me as much as it does. Sometimes I just want to scream my lungs off and yell to them stop being so mean at me but then I just see my mom being disappoented at me for being so so selfish , then, I just put my head down and accept every bad and mean word that people insist in call me.
myself
MY OPEN LETTER
I’m afraid, like really afraid
I’m afraid of people,
of my parents,
of my friends,
of my grades,
of not going to the college
I’m afraid in not being the person that everyone “knows” that I’m going to become
I’m afraid of everyone knowing my true collours
Knowing that the true me is a bitch that don’t cares to none but herself
Knowing that I am a bad child
A bad student
A bad person
But still I want to prove the otherwise,
I want to reach every single expectetipns that everybody put on me
I want to be perfect just like my older sibling
I want to be perfect as they
I want my parents to be proud of me
I want to be proud of myself
Me when I started to read Carry On: I’m so shy
Me when Baz arrived being so charming and hot: i’m not shy, I’ll say it, I’ve been picturing you naked ;)