Too many arguments

My mother and brother have got in another argument today. Its so sad to have to see everyone argue like this I don’t like it at all. I know they want me to go out and meet someone new but my nerves won’t just let me do it. And now my brother is in his room packing some stuff. He is leaving tonight and it is a tragic night. My family is falling apart and the man I once loved has lied to me and left I just don’t know how much more I can take of all this



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Heart Broken

I met what I thought was to be the most amazing man in the world, but he ended up being a mean person. We talked for what seemed like hours about him and me and the world. I had never felt so alive! We started to dance and I had never danced before, but it was great. Then he kissed me! Oh it was a wonderful day. Then once the night started coming to an end, he told me how he needed to go pick up his lady from work. It was just so tragic. I don’t think I can trust anyone else again.

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My Glass

The glass pieces I collect are a very important part of my life. Most of what I do during the day is clean them and rearrange them. They are very beautiful pieces. I have so much spare time on my hands I don’t know what I would do without them. Most of what I hear is my brother and mother arguing or the music from the alleyway. Sometimes I wish there was more to my life than these glass pieces but they cannot hurt me. They are more of my friends than any of the people in the cruel world will ever be.

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