"I’m scared.
I often get the feeling that I should pack a duffel bag and run away from home. But I have no money or means of transportation, and I would easy be caught by the cops because they’re already suspicious of random teenagers roaming the streets, especially with duffel bags.
Policeman: Where are you headed?
Me: The heavens.
I’m too young, too naive, and I fall in love with every boy that even glances at me. Yeah, being human is complicated, being a teenage girl is Rubik’s cube level of difficulty.
Good thing I’m able to get one side."
3 comments:
Awww. Did you write this or what?
I know how you feel.
Just hold on. You'll get through it.
I've had this before....And almost acted on it...
*sigh* You know where to come, babe.
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