UGHHHHHHHHH. I'm so pissed off.
I'm pissed off at my boyfriend too. All I can say about my life right now is what the fuck.
I get this extreme urge to rip my hair out. Pull it real hard.
But from anorexia, my hair became thinner so I can't take a chance. Instead I go for the razor.
But I'm hold back and I'm writing it all out right now.
What's wrong. Okay T, think what's wrong.
My boyfriend is being so fucking unreasonable but I really don't care because I miss him so bad I feel like crying. I haven't seen him since Monday and it's now Friday. In the almost 8 months we've been dating, we never went that long without seeing each other...aerojigtaweopkfmodigjm I'm going insane.
I just want to be in his arms and kiss him. I just want to see his face.
Have you ever been away from someone for so long, you feel like they don't exist? Like..your forgetting or something. That's how it's feeling with him and since he's so important in my life, it's hurts so much more. I just feel like he doesn't feel the same...I don't know.
We don't have a typical teen relationship, it's like I found this missing half of me. It's not two people in a relationship, it's one. I know that sounds cheesy as fuck but that's how I feel and he said he feels the same, and I believe him.
I just wish we didn't fucking fight so much...
The next thing that's wrong is I have nobody. No friends. My mom and I barely talk. All I have, literally, is my dad and my boyfriend. My boyfriend, who I'll now call B, and I constantly fight and my dad doesn't know me as well as my boyfriend does...
I feel alone. I can't explain how alone I feel.
I wish I had someone again...
My best friend since 3rd grade moved, my best friend since 6th grade moved. And my other closer friends, I've pulled away from. I don't know what to do. I just wish I didn't feel so damn alone.
I have one closer friend. I'll call her BH. I wish we could be closer but we can't have sleepovers or chill at my house because she did something horrible to me in 8th grade. Extreme harassment.
But she has changed and I know she has because I can see it in her eyes and hear it in the words she says. She's so much different than the immature little bitches we all were. She went to boot camp in 9th grade, and she's a foster kid, so she's been through shit.
I just don't know what to do anymore...
I just wish B was here.
No comments:
Post a Comment