Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

So,
you wont take
me to homecoming.
I don't mind that.
You don't want
to go to homecoming
with me...
That's fine.
But when you
suddenly wish
you could go
when you find out
that there's
alcohol involved...
I get hurt.
I'm hurt.
I don't need
to feel this pain.

I just feel...
sort of like
a burden.
I'm a burden on
you, aren't I?
A weight
on your heart
that you could
do without.
I mean, hey,
you have alcohol,
right?
You don't need me...

Come break me down.

I guess
I'll just go
and cry now.
I hope I don't
look too shitty
at homecoming
tonight.
I hope I don't
bring too many
people down.

********,
I'm so ******** depressed.