I make mistakes. I have regrets. I hate being alone. I can’t go a day with out spilling something on myself. I hate school. I don’t like being wrong. I act a whole lot smarter than I actually am. I hate being ignored.
I cry often.
I’m extremely shy. I can’t start a conversation with anyone. I have enemies. I can’t sing. I can't dance. I have horrible balance. I laugh way too loud. I can’t look anyone in the eye. Things seem to just get to me. I have a best friend. I don't listen to my parents.
I feel like no one understands me.
I talk on the phone or get on the computer, instead of doing my homework. I that one special guy who you would die to be with.