
Braindead Atheist
Specialist
- Oct 7, 2020
- 387
I wish I could have been pretty, I wish I could have been skinny and had a normal matabolism, I wish I could have been a successful graphic designer and gotten a condo or apartment at meadowbrook park by my house. I wish I could have done an aerial cartwheel and a back-handspring step-out. I wish I could have gotten my punch front, and learned more skills on bars(I only know 2). I wish I could have gone to lunch with my past teachers; Mrs.Allen, Mrs.Brun, Mrs. D, Mrs.Dziadosz, Mrs.Lillis and Mrs.Morgan. I wish for justice against my enemies. I wish people would know my story and accept me and my flaws. But Alace, none of that will ever happen. Not one of my "dreams" are going to come true. I gave things time to work out and I just don't see anything happening for me. It breaks my heart that no one wants to say goodbye to me, but maybe it just isn't really my problem anymore. I'm done; done with everything and soon I'll be fading away with no awareness that I ever existed.
Why couldn't things have been different? (I'm using past tense because this life is already dead to me)
Why couldn't things have been different? (I'm using past tense because this life is already dead to me)