I love being home alone.
I creep on the neighbors …
I cry over things …
I dance like nobody’s watchin’ …
I go out for a drive …
I do things I’m not proud of …
I sit on the computer for 17 hours …
I eat anything I see …
I pretend to be the best dancer and singer in the world …
I cry some more …
And, then everyone comes home, and their like “What’d you do all night?”
And, I’m just like …
… Nothing …
havent been on tumblr in ages…but i had to get this out somewhere
I tired of crying..its so sad when everything is so broken and it all is just falling apart right before you. I wish i could fix it, it breaks my heart. I can go a whole day having the time of my life then boom, reality hits and I have to face the problems again…coming home is so hard when things are like this. some say my downfall is having such a big heart and caring too much but how can you blame me when its all so important…I love with all my heart, care with all my heart, give with all my heart and try to bring peace to it all. I just want things to work out. I can’t take the sadness…
