Boris Karloff

(k so this is a story my friend emailed me!! CAUTION: SOME MAY FIND IT OFFENSIVE)

I had been with my girlfriend for a year, but when I left my job at the bank, we broke up. I was okay with that, we had never connected, 또는 maybe just never had the time to as my job was 12 hours a day.

After leaving my old life - my job, girlfriend and 집 in Los Angeles, I moved to a smaller town in California.

I struggled to carry all my luggage into the building my apartment was in, after getting out of the cab. When I stepped into the elevator, I saw her. I saw her like the men in the 영화 see the women...

I can’t get no reach of you
You want me with you
Then 당신 push me away
And I can’t get no clear view
From these bloodshot windows
In your eyes

I’m torn left and right
You can’t seem to make up your mind
When will 당신 drop your disguise
And show me your inner side

I can hear what 당신 say
But it doesn’t make any sense
When 당신 say 당신 사랑 me
Then 제비, 삼키기 the words back in
I’m tired of this game
Will 당신 just pick a side
If 당신 don’t wanna lose me
Make up your mind

You treat me like a queen
Then 당신 look at me
Like I’m dirt on your shoes
And 당신 say the sweetest things
Then 당신 talk to me
Like I’m...

Here are two poems i wrote a while ago, one was out of anger towards my sister and the other one was self loathing (i was having a bad 일 i'm not always like that)

I’m sick of these tears
That drip upon my face
With my head held low
I feel like a disgrace
I’m sick of all these arguments
Where only I get hurt
Not just 의해 your words
Which are always so curt
But because I’m the one
Who's always in trouble
If it takes two to tango
How come the trouble isn’t double
Enough about the arguments
I have 더 많이 to address
Because the way 당신 treat me
Is just a mess
You have rules
And that’s fine with me
But what...

"Beep,beep,beep," was all heard when I woke up. I can't stand alarm clocks, but since my mother and siblings refuse to wake me up in the morning because they're "allergic to sunlight" I have to use one. As I rolled over to turn my alarm off I heard a crinkling sound coming from underneath me, like the sound of paper being balled up. After my alarm was off and I was sitting up, I looked down, sure enough there was a note addressed to me that I had rolled onto. It was in my mother's handwriting, which only meant one thing, we were moving again.
I can't believe it, I thought we had finally found...