things are okay
the days are longer and hotter and i am more tired,
work is work
and there is no play
i dont feel like im growing or growing in a room thats way to small......
the ones i love will always break me with their words.
the ones i hate only anger me more
dont judge me i dont speak spanish!
i feel beautiful
but hidden
you can see this in my eyes
im lost and confused and.... worest of all
i know im doing it all wrong but i have no fucking clue how to do it right
