When we are little and we fall down and get hurt; any owwie can be resolved with band aids or an adult kissing it better. But what happens as we get older? Who will catch us when we fall?Is it our friends who will constantly have our backs? And what if they don't?
Today someone I dislike stronger 'hurt' herself. She 'fell' and 'broke' her ankle. In your senior year of high school this kind of dramatics is just plain annoying. I went to the main office to grab her some ice. I hated doing it, because I knew she was lying. It was beyond fake.
And it made me realise if it was me who had done that, she wouldn't get ice. No one would.
And what happens when your heart hurts? Who kisses and fixes that? Are you supposed to lie there and endure the pain till it goes away? Does it really go away or does time just make it grow numb. You tell me.
I have a heartache, but there's no kisses to make it better.
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