thoughts

-what happened to strong, reliable men?  trustworthy, loving fathers?  hard working and providing.  selfless and smart.  the definition of father, what is it anyways?  any guy with a dick can create a child.  but it takes a real man to be a father.  ive yet to encounter a real man.  a real father.

-damn was i fooled.  i thought i was the shit because i can dig a knife into my skin and think nobody would find out.  she saw me at my worst, a few months ago, and i didnt even have a fucking clue.  im stupid.  but above all, embarassed.  blood from my hip down to my fucking ankles.  i thought God was the only one who knew…

-when i tell myself not to get my hopes up, i do.  enjoy your new girl.  shes snatching you…you just dont know it.  i dont even know what im saying.  but youre a good kisser.  too bad it wont happen again.  sorry for secretly wishing it was someone else when we were hooking up.  now that i look back, i shouldnt have.  but its okay because now all im focused on is the one that 95% of my writings are on.  but youre special for something–my first ever post is about you.

-i cant believe i just told you everything ive been hiding for years.  i feel a sense of relief but burden.  i actually feel like vommiting.  maybe i will later.  i feel dirty and disgusting, even though none of it was my fault.  i just hope i dont become a product of my environment.  i just hope i can rise above them.  i will.

-i wish you could find God.  He saved my life.  I want Him to save yours, too.

-i wish everyone could find God.  imagine how great the world would be.

-i miss you.  i dont even know if what we have is real.  but ive been holding on since december.  atleast we can be friends.  maybe one day…

-i need to get rid of my hate.  maybe someone can come up with a hate cleanse, kind of like a colon cleanse.  but it cleans all the hate out of you.

-i secretly dream about encountering with my grandmother.  would i do the talking?  or would my fists do the talking?  hopefully both.  whats sicker: beating up an old woman, or ignoring/not believing your daughter when she confides in you that she was raped…THEN letting that same man into your house?  i think my “grandmother” wins when it comes to whats sicker.  i cant wait to give her a piece of my mind and a taste of my knuckles.

-what will my future hold?  hopefully greatness, God help me.  i love you.  you’re the only one i can say “i love you” to and actually mean it with my whole heart, my whole soul.  protect me.

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