It’s ok i’m happy i’m good i really am happy.
How many times do i have to lie for things to actually be ok?
How many nights do i have to cry?
How many fights do we have to have?
How many attacks can i have?
How many nightmares may i dream?
Until things get better..
Or until you have enough and leave?
becuase face it,
everyone leaves me.
Today has been kinda crazy. its my first day where i actually have to stay here all day. i have these awkward hour and half in between classes. i have no idea where anything is at here and i have two friends who both have opposite scedules as i do. the parking is absolutly insane. theres like no parking spots open. and my music theory professor just had us match pitch out of no where. like i was not expecting to sing at all in that class since you dont have to audition to get into it. but my anxiety has been so bad since ive been alone all day. ive also gotten lost and just this whole thing is so stressful. but it will get easier. and hopefully i can make friends lol
Today was my first day of school and its crazy how much freedom i have now that im in college. i also learned that i know absolutly nothing about cameras or camera lingo. i am extremly lost in my visual com class because of that. but im gonna try to post on her more often. and my blog is in dire need of a makeover so maybe ill work on that in between classes tommorrow. that is if i can get onto thier wifi.
i may be annoyed by the way you act sometimes
or by some of the things you do
but no one could ever make me love you any less
or them any more
not even the one who spends money on me
or the one who gives me constant attention
or the one who writes me poetry
or the one who whispers sweet nothings in my ear
because at the end of the day
im still thinking of you
and all the ways and reasons
i love you
and how in the big picture
you make me happier
than any of those people combined
you dont have to buy my love
or fake your way to my love
becuase i love you
just the way you are
i love the good side of you
the annoying side of you
and the bad side of you
and despite all our stupid arguements
i wouldnt give you up
if my life depended on it.
maybe one day youll answer my questions,
youll take sacrifices for me,
youll take time off to “see” me,
youll talk to me like you did months ago,
you show me you love me in little
and big ways,
ill stop getting these anxiety attacks
ill realize i cant plan my perfect future
or maybe that day will
if i could start from the beginning
i would go back to seeing your face light up
when i got into your beat up jeep.
i would hold those butterflies inside for forever.
i would cherish the nervous look before we kiss
i would expand the love we showed.
i would beg you to never let go of my hand
i would make you promise we’d be together
but even if i went back to the beginning,
it still wouldnt change how we are now.
worn, scared, falling apart
slowly but surely.
the tears that fall every night is proof
that we will never be how we were
in the beginning