my biggest dream crushed

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and it may not seem like a big deal to a lot of people but prom is literally my dream coming true. i get to be in a beautiful dress and look amazing. i get to be a princess like i've always wanted and i thought i was able to do that with someone i thought cared about me. someone who's been a big part in my life. i knew it would happen but i still got so excited. and sure we have next year. but that's a whole year away i wanted it to come sooner. even the chance of it happening twice in my life time of being that princess. but nope i'm still some depressed little girl who's controlled by someone who didn't deserve to be in it in the first place. i hate being alone so why would i want to go next year and be helpless?

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