Secrets.
Everyone has their secrets. I'm not saying this is a bad thing. Everyone needs their secrets..but they're killing me.
And no one is happy.. I actually have never felt worse. I think I'm at the point of my teenagehood where i just want to yell at everyone to get along. I'm ready to just give up. But..i don't know...not without a fight? And i want people to not be so..rude. They act like they can just push people around, or act like they can be idiots. I want people to be nice to each toher..even if they hate them..
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