God Damnit why can't I just be happy? Why can't I just like who I want to like? Why am I always the damn girl who gets shit on and the girl who is told "don't do that he's bad news"? I just want him and I know he's done some bad things but he's fixing his act and I'll be damned if someone keeps me away from him. I may sound really crazy but this is the first time I have felt like the real me....in a long damn time. I just want to be fucking happy with him
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The shit I can't say
Short StoryThis is me. The real me. I understand this story may not be for everyone but I need a place I can let it all out. I'm done trying to be perfect
