Why is it so hard for someone to support me? To actually show me any recognition for what I have done and for what I am doing? Anyone?
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Why is it so hard for someone to support me? To actually show me any recognition for what I have done and for what I am doing? Anyone?
Itās hard to rid my past from my mind. Forever thinking of her. Thinking of what things might be like if we were still together. Thinking about how different I may have been. Was it the right decision?
Confession #7
You never truly understand how much someone has impacted your life until it is their birthday. The day that you once celebrated together. The day that you would take her out for dinner. Those days, would always be a great memory that I will never forget
"Never regret anything that has happened in your life. It cannot be changed, undone or forgotten. So take it as a lesson and move on."
- Unknown
Confession #6
Love is false. Itās an idea made to make people happier and believe that this isnāt a shit of a world we live in.
I want a love where it feels like Iāve taken ecstasy. I want to breath in their perfume and feel as if itās a natural high. I want to kiss their lips and become intoxicated from their passion. I want something that I have never felt before. Something that feels so unreal, that I hold onto it, tighter than I have held onto anything, just so I could say that I have loved and that it was the greatest time of my life
What I love the most, is that, even today, people are still asking me the question of,Ā āSo, who wears the pants?ā. Is that a necessary question for 2017?
Homosexuality is unnatural! It says so in this book where snakes talk, people come back from the dead, a guy walks on water, and a virgin has a baby.
What Happened?
Why did we ever stop loving each other? When did everything start to go down hill? What was that exact point where you said that you had had enough of me? I wish I could go back to that day. I would change everything
I have always had trouble committing to someone. Running away from everyone who ever loved me
heās the best role model someone could ever ask for
This is why he is the best guy ever! And so cute!
Confession #5
Sitting here with friends. Drinks flowing. Conversations exchanged. Yet, I sit here, alone. Watching. Studying. As I watch, all I want to do is empty my bottle of wild turkey, straight from the bottle. End on the floor or drive home. These people donāt know me. These people donāt understand. They never will
Confession #4
Lifeās greatest adventure is to love and be loved in returned
Confession #3
My entire life, I had envisioned myself with someone who was so much like myself. I envisioned someone who:
Ā played the guitar
someone who listened to the same music as me
someone who enjoyed watching the same tv shows and movies as me
played football
watched scary movies then stayed up all night because they couldnāt sleep
someone who wasnāt afraid to stand up for what they loved and who they loved
someone who could go out and have fun without overthinking and thinking that people were judging her
someone who was willing to drop everything and go on a spontaneous rode trip and not tell anyone because we were too busy packing the car
someone who wanted to work outĀ
someone who could live in the woods and not worry about the outside
someone who could handle doing physical activity
I had searched for that. My entire life. Searched for someone who was so much like myself, that I did not realise that the person that was right for me, was standing behind me the entire time.Ā
Confession #2
Throughout High school, we existed simply as students. We were in the same class. We had been the entire high school experience. Existing simply asĀ āpupilsā, except for one day. One day, a conversation started between us and from that one onward, i could my blessings. That day had shown me the truth of love. How it felt. How satisfying it was. Except, she still did not feel the same. Walls had been built so high that not even I could climb. I vowed to never be hurt by love again. How naive.Ā
Confession #1
I fell in love with her, the first day I saw her. I didnāt know her. She didnāt know me. But, regardless, I fell in love with her. The sad part to his story is, she didnāt know I existed.