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They say losing a loved one is the worst thing you could go through. Suicide. ****** Heartbreak. Divorce. Miscarriage. The whole nine yards But no one ever really mentions reputation. For me reputation has engulfed my whole life. Caring so much about What other people think. Image. Late nights Wondering whats wrong with you. Wondering why you cant look like her. And wondering why boys steer clear of you like a virus. For me I contributed all of this uncertainty to one event in my life. And for some reason i think if i got the opportunity To go back in time, I would. Maybe. And teenagers, especially girls Crave affection. You have no idea what a girl would do To feel something Even for just a minute. People call us names for looking for affection. **** ***** Thirsty. But how were we supposed to know That this so called "Affection" Wasnt real? How were we supposed to know That we would get Played And used? Yet we do it more than once In hopes that Someone. Will surprise us. Dont get me wrong, My life isnt terrible None of those things i mentioned before Have ever happened to me, But reputation has.
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 8:13 PM UTC
Reputation
They say losing a loved one is the worst thing you could go through. Suicide. ****** Heartbreak. Divorce. Miscarriage. The whole nine yards But no one ever really mentions reputation. For me reputation has engulfed my whole life. Caring so much about What other people think. Image. Late nights Wondering whats wrong with you. Wondering why you cant look like her. And wondering why boys steer clear of you like a virus. For me I contributed all of this uncertainty to one event in my life. And for some reason i think if i got the opportunity To go back in time, I would. Maybe. And teenagers, especially girls Crave affection. You have no idea what a girl would do To feel something Even for just a minute. People call us names for looking for affection. **** ***** Thirsty. But how were we supposed to know That this so called "Affection" Wasnt real? How were we supposed to know That we would get Played And used? Yet we do it more than once In hopes that Someone. Will surprise us. Dont get me wrong, My life isnt terrible None of those things i mentioned before Have ever happened to me, But reputation has.
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 8:13 PM UTC
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