It was drizzling...drop after drop...telling me my story part after part. I wish I was never born I wish i could go back in the past. God grant me a chance.
I know their moves. I know who the true friends are and i know who are the beast. What will i do next....oh damn Alysa You are smarter enough to tackle their butts.
Ughh you all must be thinking that am some kinda mad or suffering from mental illness right? Yea well of course cz am talking to myself. But frankly these are the thoughts that often surround me whenever i see RAIN. Oh and btw i am Alysa and I am 17 but stick to my story cz its a long way to go guys.
Sitting by the closed window, here I am noticing and feeling every drop of water that falls from the sky and on to my window. Every drop first waits on the window before slipping down like it wants to say something... LIKE EVERY DROP HAS A STORY TO SAY.
Besides my life story, every drop reminds me of the words that i was given before everything changed in my life,
Crazy
Absurd
Aggressive
Bossy
Malicious
Jittery
Erratic
Damn long list to go but my personal favorite is "Whenver she stares....i am like IF EYES COULD KILL" Lmao like i give a shit.😂
But these words seem nice now because i miss them.. Yea i miss them so god damn much.
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