And once you lose yourself, you have two choices;
Find the person you used to be,
Or lose that person completely.
They say if you’re bisexual, you’re confused.
If you’re gay, it’s a sin.
If you’re skinny you’re on drugs.
If you’re fat, you look nasty.
If you’re dressed up, you’re conceited.
If you dress for comfort, you’re a slob.
If you speak you’re mind, you’re a bitch.
If you don’t say anything, you’re rude.
If you’re sweet to strangers, you’re fake.
If you cry, you’re a drama queen.
If you have male friends, you’re a whore.
If you have female friends, you’re a player.
You can’t do anything without being labeled in a society like ours.
Honestly, you can never be too young or too old to realize and feel what love is. It’s an emotion that is undefined, it feels great, it hurts more then you can imagine, it’s good, it’s bad. It has multiple traits, it is indescribable. And when you love someone, you just know. And it’s NOT something to fuck around with. If your not sure whether you really love or care about someone, then don’t throw the word around like it’s a fucking STD.