Non Sexual Intimacy!!!! Bathing Together, Washing Each Other, Playing With Each Other's Hair, Kissing

Wake up and suffer

With green eyes

You bluster

Out white lies

And white noise

With gap teeth

And white boys

Stupid mistakes

And you take

And you take

It'll all go away

When your bed is your grave

why am i always the person who needs to apologize. no one considers my emotions, it doesn’t matter what someone has done to me. once i make them upset, then i’m in the wrong and i’m a terrible person.

time is going too fast and I can’t keep up. the month seems to go by in a blink but the days are long. one day you wake up and realize a full month has passed, and you have nothing. you don’t have many memories, you don’t have the potential to do anything, and you don’t have many reasons to be here anymore.

I'll stop complaining. Who cares right?