♡°☆Imagines☆°♡ {Writers Block}

Happy *Josh Dun*

26.

26 and messed up.

That should be a T.V. Program.

"26 and messed up."

Just like "13 and pregnant" or something like that.

Pregnant.

Weird word.

I wonder how everything got a name?

Was someone bored and shouted "BOOK" and another person shouted "GENIUS"

Words are weird.

How did we learn to speak.

Imagine if the first person shouted "PENIS SIZED NIPPLES" like Josh Dun.

Josh Dun.

He's cute.

Sad I haven't seen him.

A very long time ago.

It was a dark time in my life.

I was in my room on my phone, listening to Green Day.

Then my dad came in.

Drunk again.

He slammed the door open, leaving a mark on the wall.

He snatched my phone off me.

He shouted.

No.

Screamed.

At the top of his lungs.

Shouting words that stuck with me.

Worthless.

Idiot.

Whore.

I was only 12.

That's when I went to my best friends house.

Joshua Dun.

He helps me.

When I knocked on his door, he took me in.

He lead me to his room.

I cried in his shoulder.

Talking about my feelings and what happened.

Then we went on a walk to the park.

I loved that park.

Flowers everywhere.

The sun was setting a beautiful orange and pinks filled the sky.

But, it wouldn't come out of my brain.

All.

Those.

Time.

I-I couldn't.

Take it.

"Hey, you okay babe?"

I just sobbed in response.

I felt two arms wrap around my waist.

"It's okay. You're fine. He's gone." He whispered.

I turned around to see a boy, with yellow neon hair, smiling at me.