Some days, you would think, are the easiest to move through, however, when you see the one who broke the very heart you held so close everywhere you go, the day becomes the equivalent of hell. Why is it that a relationship can be so hard to obtain, especially now? Oh well, the time shall come. As of now, D.R.U.G.S. "If you think this song is about you, It probably is" is keeping a smirk on my face, an anthem to everyone who has ever left me. I honestly was hurt by it, and the time came where I knew if there was a special someone, it wasn't her, but I neglected that thought. My mistake, for it felt like my heart was being bludgeoned over and over again, only to be fixed momentarily, suffering the same fate as before. I've come to realize, heartache only makes you stronger as a person, no matter who you are. As long as you have people to care about and who care about you, the heartache shall only last a second.
I was called a creep earlier, and this is all I said: "I'm just openning myself up to the world, and I really could care an insignificant amout what I'm told by you or anyone. I am who I am, and I won't ever change for anyone." And that was that. Good.
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