Self Preservation

Me. me me me. I do this and i do that but i want to do it with you. I want to do everything with you, all the time but it's not going to happen, i know it and so do you.

Maybe one day, hopefully soon, but not in this lifetime.

At least not this week.

Being a teenager...what does that mean...well it automatically gives you some kind of label to old people, 'don't look her in the eyes, she's probably got a knife' or 'she's wearing a hoody, she's probably on probation.'

The facts are: we worry about little things and don't care about big ones, we take ages to get ready and we sleep through most of sunday, we laugh we cry we agonise over boys and we get annoyed if one of them doesn't text back. We find signals that they like us and then we run crying to our best friends when they tell us to stop stalking them.

That's the truth.

That's life.

Live it, love it but don't pretend it's something that it's not because your just wasting your time.