Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Cars

You had to text me and rub it in my face.
This was my one little baby, the thing I had that you didn't.
Now you have it too.
It just makes me mad that you had to get the same exact car, same exact color.
Please, do not brag that yours is a 2011 and mine is 2008. that is all i ask.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Controversy.

What is a world without controversy.
It is a place of peace, love, and happiness.
Something a person always asks for during the holiday and new year.
But you know what, God does not make controversy, people do.
Controversy is pointing out a flaw or opposite opinion with a purpose to be right, sound better, or not wanting to be out done.
Controversy is usually created over things that are small in comparison to life.
So, this year, instead of asking God for peace on earth and between your peers, how about you make it, by not starting any controversy that is not necessary.

Bitches Please

You are a bitch.
You say I didn't know the whole story, but you don't really know the whole story.
You make fun of people all the time, but god for bid someone says a bad truth about you, it's the end of their life, and their friends.
You go and create drama on facebook about something that's not even a big deal.
You can't handle the truth.
You make up rumors and talk about how people should just do this and that.
You know what, I am the bigger person and just let it go.
You can post anything you want on fierceboard, but when I said don't quit because you lost your spot, you flip out.
I could have done the same thing last year when I lost my spot in the middle prep, because I loved flying there and doing it.
But you know what, I sucked it up and backspotted because I knew it would help my team.
Just suck it up and realize I wasn't saying anything bad directly to that person, just in general.
And you know what, for the things you and your friends posted on facebook, it just shows how self centered you are to exaggerate about how "perfect" i think I am, but I in no way think I am perfect. It shows you think you are perfect.
But your not perfect.
You are a bitch.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

A Real Happy New Year

Today is a new year.
New beginnings.
New Promises.
and hopefully, a new me.
This morning I woke up to a text from you.
It was wonderful because we never text.
My heart was happy.
It was the best way to start off my new year.
You did not last two weeks because I came over your house.
Your sister was hurt, and I brought her a surprise.
Your cousins were there and you talked to me.
You even joked that I was your "girlfriend".
When your aunt said poor child, I said noo, hes only kidding.
But deep down inside, I was hoping to be introduced to them as your actual girlfriend.
Your sister doesn't know how I actually feel about you.
She says that you question and think I like you, but i deny it and say you know I like so and so.
I do like so and so, but I love you.
I texted you all day today, and I hope we can do this again.
I can't wait to see your face again, and give you a hug.
I live for them.
I live for you.