I woke up to the most brilliant blue skies today. Everything I had planned for, turned 180 degrees.
Promises broken.
A giant 'fuck you' in my head, but more like a 'sorry I can't' in real life.
Does what I have to say matter? Do my feelings count?
Fuck respect. Fuck what I think. Cause you always know better.
Another birthday of disappointment.
If this is what getting older is, I want to stop today.
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