A day.

A day in my life passes by so fast. Without a blink another day has gone and we are one step closer to summer. One step closer to the weekend and one step closer to a good nights sleep. Still, I don’t know where I am going. People try to push me in different directions that they think is best for me, when all I want to do is kick my shoes off and go somewhere fun.
One year left. One year.

Sometimes I whish that I could turn back time. Just so I could make everything right. No pretending, no false messages and no fake smiles.
Just so no one would be hurt.

It feels like summer and it smells like summer. Is it here to stay now? I really do hope so. Let’s keep summer for always.

I don’t know where I have you at the moment. Its all a bit confusing. Just don’t call me names. And don’t treat me like a child.


Let’s think this through