I hate it how some people just like to stick labels on you, whether or not they know what that word means. Slut, is a big word to call someone... But do you know what it means when you begin to name one another? Save it for the soup cans.
Then there are those people who think they're better than everyone else. Spend hours admiring themselves in the mirror, denying those who make them real. Questioning why the world is so cruel when attention [that isn't desereved] isn't being given. Step away from the mirror long enough to realize the damage that will always be with you.
See... I walk around [like so many others] with a smile on my face pretending everything is ok. Pretending that the world is perfect just the way it is... with prostitutes around the corner, drug dealers down the street, and that girl next door who just doesn't seem to understand that no one likes her. I wait...counting the ripples and damages...waiting for someone to just walk up to me and change me into something that could be so much better. I've been waiting... and I'll keep waiting.
