I wanted it so badly I made a religion out of it, out of yearning myself sick like I’d die for at least the idea of getting what I wanted. I can find a lover in every porch light, every passing car, every stupid little sign from the universe that said wait. Wait. Wait. As if my w
The problem is that eventually one of us is going to leave. It could be in a few weeks, a few months, or maybe around January/February when he turns 19. He's already 18, and normally people leave at that age, although he's been allowed to stay longer because of his situation.
II’m a 17-year-old guy, and I have a twin brother. For privacy, let’s call him Luke. Growing up, me and my brother were really close. We would tell each other almost everything, except when it came to mental health. think i'm starting to hate my twin brother.
Damn no one's ever had the patience to be as soft and gentle and explain things like that. I fucked up. I been fucking up. And Im going to break this pattern. I'm so sorry 😭