I feel like I’m just an option and you’re a priority. You don’t do feelings, you’ve been hurt, your closed off. Fine, but that doesn’t change the fact that I have feelings, and right now mine are hurting. I’d drive 20 minutes just to see you for 5 but you’d never do that for me. I guess I’ve messed up, I’m the one chasing not the one being chased. But I hate games like that. You make me feel so unwanted, I would stop making an effort but I know It’s going to hurt when you don’t even notice. I deserve better, I deserve to be wanted, I deserve to have someone interested in me, in what I have to say…
Sarah, 18, aspiring photographer with a Nikon D5000.
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Something seems fishy but I’m not pushing the issue. I’m happy for the moment, and I’d rather be happy now then never at all. Because I forgot what it’s like to have butterflies, to put thought into an outfit, or to smile for no reason.
