You’re so out of reach. You’re 3 years older, parties every night, probably has girls hanging on you left and right, and to you I’m probably just another kid that hangs out with your sister and knows about you. Why is it so hard that even the idea of being with you is ridiculous? My friend and your friend are dating….why can’t we?
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f is for friends who dont talk to you
u is for ur alone
n is for never having any plans at all, all i do is sit at home
thats me sadly
This is my dance team. I’ve been having a horrible bittersweet feeling as our last performance together is coming closer and closer. My parents are making me quit next year because they think that me being on this team is a waste of 2 hours every other day. They think that I could be studying during that time. Since I will be a junior next year, they think that I should have the most study time as possible. The audition for next year’s team is the week after our last performance. Nothing will convince my parents that I need this for myself. I can’t do the one thing I love to do for a year. I can’t be with the team that I love for a year. All the sports teams that my parents made me join never made me feel like I was part of the team or part of something bigger than myself. I was even bullied in one of the teams. I always felt like it was me against everyone else including my parents. I hated every sport they put me in or suggested I go into. I always wished that something would kill me so I wouldn’t have to do it myself. I came home after every practice crying. I was fat and ugly and bitter and biased and I had an amazingly low self esteem. But when I was accepted into Dance Appreciation, everything turned around for me. I was getting more friends, I became a real person, I have an okay self esteem, and I grew more as an individual. I loved every single minute at practice. I wished we had everyday practices. It didn’t matter whatever shitty thing happened that day because I had practice that night or the next day. I loved everyone on the team. I looked up to half of the team because they were such good dancers. I feel like I was made to be there. Like my whole purpose in life is to dance with this team and other teams like this. I finally found my haven, my happy place. I was meant to be here, with these people to dance our hearts out, to show everyone what this means to us, to be in this world. To send me back to a pit in hell is just so painful. To do that to your child? Just in hope that they get into a good college to get a job they won’t like? I mean I know they’re just making me quit for a year. But after being deprived of this haven that i needed for 8 years, since we came from another country, where I was thrown into the darkness and a world of hurt, I’m not going to let this go so easily. After I’ve finally found the light after years of wandering in the darkness. I’m sorry my grades aren’t high enough for you to support my dream. I’m sorry I can’t love practical things you can be proud of. I’m sorry I can’t be somebody you’re proud of. But I love dancing. If you can’t respect that, then I’m not sure if repaying you for everything you’ve done for me is even worth it anymore.
