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by lauren Sep 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I like this kid named Jourdan. and he says he likes me too. but i don't believe it. because its nothing I'm used to. he told me he would go out with me. but theres something in the way. theres this girl that hes liked. ever since fifth grade. I'm sick of being let down. because I'm not good enough. and i know people keep telling me. that i need to be more tough. but its hard to be rejected. when it happens all the time. and all that is left of me. is this silly little rhyme.