Sometimes I stare up at the sky at night and wish I could go back in time and fix all if my mistakes. But once again- if I did. I would be a weak person. You see? We all go through what we go through for a reason. "I have these thoughts. So often I ought. Replace that slot with what I once bought. 'Cause somebody stole my car radio and now I just sit in SILENCE!"-Twenty One Pilots. I like to think people understand me. But how could they? When I don't even understand myself? Sometimes it gets to hard for me to even breathe. Sometimes I feel like I'm sinking. Sometimes I just give up. But than again. How could I? I have all of these words I've called myself stuck in the front if my eyes. So, I guess no one understands. But, that's not always a bad thing.
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*We pulled into Walmart."Alex,we are getting ice cream and pie. We are going to eat our emotions away."
I couldn't disagree on this one.
"Alright. Fine with me."
We got our ice cream. We also got our pie. But for some reason I still wasn't happy. And Piper knew that once again. It was like she was reading my mind. Than again? Who would wanna?
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A Broken Heart With a Fake Smile
ContoSometimes having a fake smile with a broken hear can be deadly other times its enjoying. {A story about myself in a different names point of view}