Here's the story of a girl named Elaine who always got along with the boys as a kid.
But as she grew older they all ignored her, and nothing seemed to be the same.
Enough with the rhyming ><.....
So in 6th grade I thought my life was going to turn around.
I met my best friends in the whole world.
Bleu and Peyton.
But I also developed my crush on my other best friend Skyler.
We went out, -sort of- and then eventually after a year broke up.
Today though I have developed odd odd odd feelings.
Such as...Well...I'm bisexual.
My parents don't know, but I plain on leaving them hints so they finnally ask one day and I can blurt it out to them.
-ahem...-
So basically here I am today.
I feel like I'm alone in a white room with crayons and a sketch book being told around. -yes that reference was indeed Namine but I feel like her today-
The only difference is that I would rather be like her and sit in that room,
because she has someone. She has Roxas.
Maybe I have someone, maybe...
But I guess....not....
I mean I'm only in middle school.
But I'm going on to high school.
Thats where my life really begins.
I feel so left out of the world.
I just need a hug.
I need a listening ear.
I need a ******** sign.
But as she grew older they all ignored her, and nothing seemed to be the same.
Enough with the rhyming ><.....
So in 6th grade I thought my life was going to turn around.
I met my best friends in the whole world.
Bleu and Peyton.
But I also developed my crush on my other best friend Skyler.
We went out, -sort of- and then eventually after a year broke up.
Today though I have developed odd odd odd feelings.
Such as...Well...I'm bisexual.
My parents don't know, but I plain on leaving them hints so they finnally ask one day and I can blurt it out to them.
-ahem...-
So basically here I am today.
I feel like I'm alone in a white room with crayons and a sketch book being told around. -yes that reference was indeed Namine but I feel like her today-
The only difference is that I would rather be like her and sit in that room,
because she has someone. She has Roxas.
Maybe I have someone, maybe...
But I guess....not....
I mean I'm only in middle school.
But I'm going on to high school.
Thats where my life really begins.
I feel so left out of the world.
I just need a hug.
I need a listening ear.
I need a ******** sign.
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We are both listening ears. We are shoulders to cry on.
If you ever need a hug, or to cry on our shoulder. Just ask ^ ^