How can I do what I wanna do when I'm still living in that miserable house?
You ask me what I'm planning to do this week but I can't answer you truthfully so I just rather stay silent instead. If I tell you I'm planning to sleepover at my friend's house you're gonna tell me I'm abusing it and I've slept over last week. And if I tell you I'm gonna spend two days in a row at her house then you tell me it's too much.
If I tell you that what if one day we went to a restaurant next to her house what would be the problem if I stayed at hers instead of her having to get me back home. You would easily tell me to not go out as simple as that for you. So what do I have to say for you to accept the fact that I want to go out?! I just have to figure out a way till the day I move out.
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Midnight thoughts
PoetryThe title says it all. What anyone would think of, late at night, gathered in here. Because why not. (I promise you the chapters get better as you go, I'm continuously writing more and more chapters and I'll be more than glad to see if any of you ca...
