19 Feb 2015
Talking about egging boys houses.
And running from police.
Getting boys back for "breaking your heart"
And making them pay for their injustice is so fun.
It never actually has to happen.
You know when you talk about it that it won't but god when you imagine it a little bit it feels like your there.
I don't think it's actually doing something.
It's just planning something down to the second with your friends.
And when someone pulls you down to earth asking "you know this isn't actually going to happen right?"
We just smile and shrug it off.
It's just fun to be comfortable enough to talk about all the crazy and rebellious things you want to do.
I'm happy.
I think.
YOU ARE READING
The recollection of my misunderstood thoughts.
PoetryLife's a struggle and it's hard. There's nothing you can do. Just get trough it. I hate my life. There's nothing new. But when the sun is out and the sky is void of clouds you can't help but feel a smile is overdue
