and i'm blasting my music so i won't hear my thoughts but it's stupid because the lyrics just remind me of what i'm trying to forget. how did you manage to get all these people to sing about you
I'm Kelsey. I'm 14, I go to West Hempstead and I'm a freshman. I'm very opinionated. If you come to me for advice I'm not gonna sugarcoat shit, I'm gonna tell it like it is. I despise summer, I love winter, my favorite time of the year. Really, you don't know me, or anything about me. I don't and no one else does. Try and figure me out? Give it a try, I guess. I don't really have a religion, don't really want one. Don't be a bitch to me, I treat people the way they treat me. Honestly, I'm a mess. I don't do drugs, but I like to party. I love photography, music, and everything about them. I can't sleep without my nameless teddy bear that I've had for years. I'm really sensitive and sometimes I care too much for the wrong people. I've come to learn that everything changes, and so do you. Sometimes for the better, or the worse. You may be heartbroken, but your heart is still beating, no matter how much pain you're in. You'll get over it and everything will be alright eventually. I've had a lot of problems in my past, it's not completely better. If you know about it then I can trust you with my life.
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