Sometimes I get so close to you it feels like I'm that little 15 year old you met in class. The girl who got in over her head and couldn't find a way out. I wish I could move on from those defining moments in our relationship. But I'm scared to move on. I'm terrified of accepting what happened to me. I know everyone blames me for it and I just want to die because of all the hurting I'm going through.
Categories   AllyumpkinI am seventeen years young and I live to party. I love a boy who will remain nameless. He is amazing. ArchivesMay 2012 Categories |
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