I hate when you try to tell your parents why you had such a hard time with church the last year and a half and then you start crying and you end up just running to your room to cry by yourself but they follow you and keep asking what's wrong and how could you possibly feel that way and that it's not your fault and you shouldn't feel that way but you just want to be alone and cry but they keep bothering you and eventually you're just crying into your pillow with your parents yelling at you and you feel like you're in a really dramatic reality TV show and that makes you cry harder because no
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PoetryOkay, this started out as a thought book, turned into a rant book, and so far, it's become a thought book again. How many other changes will it go through, I don't know, nor do I care. This is sort of a public journal but not really because I hate t...