poetictragedy18
"Words can stab you like 1,000 knives, but the ink that writes them down can kill."
a little bit of anger goes a long way...
I don't want to be angry and i have a feeling that it isn't worth it to most people, but it is definetly worth it to me. See i'm a little angry with my friend. She always pushes me into this position. Usually i tell people and let them know when i am mad, but with her i can't because it always gets turned into something that it doens't need to be. In fact i know upon stumbling across this that she will be angry, but this is just bothering me. I feel i can get everything out right here through my writing and that is what i am going to do. See that's just it though...in here are my thoughts and feelings no one elses. You stole my thoughts from me. You ripped a piece of me out. How could you take my feelings, my words and try and pass them off as your own? I know i shouldn't make this into something that it doesn't need to be, but you've stolen something important to me. This is stuff that i've created, something that i've made real...let me ask you...where do you come in? When did you help me pull these thoughts from my head and make them something real? YOU DIDN'T!!!! You really hurt me...brought me down. You may not be able to see it, but that's because i'm not letting you. Why bother writing again? Why should i take my thoughts, feelings, dreams, my creative part of me and put it in here so that you could just take it from me? Rip it out from underneath me like a doormat under my feet. This brings my writing to a hault because i don't know if i should share myself with anyone anymore. You have your own thoughts and feelings, your own dreams...DON'T LIVE THROUGH MINE!!!! GET YOUR OWN!!!!
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