Maybe I'm Crying“Why are you crying?” They asked.“I don’t know.” I answered.“Do I need a reason? Maybe I’m crying because somewhere someone is dying. Maybe I’m crying because I know somewhere someone else is crying.Maybe I’m crying because of something that happened long ago. The reason I’m crying you really do not need to know.Maybe I’m trying because its just been to long, maybe I’m crying because I’m tired of being strong.I might be crying because I feel alone, just get over it, I don’t need your sympathy tone!Maybe I’m crying because of ‘what if’s’. Maybe I’m hurt, that could be it!Maybe I’m crying because I thought of something sad. Yes you saw me crying, I don’t get what’s so bad.I watched a sad movie, I might have done that. Maybe I cry, when I see a cute cat.I might have just had something stuck in my eye, we’ve all done that before, and it makes ev
ReaderxTroubles-Grinning You were just one of those girls. One of those girls who could never seem to get exactly what she wanted. Was it because you where a pessimist? Or maybe your last troublesome boyfriend? Or was it because you vandalized your last school and got expelled? Whatever the reason was that you were like this, it wasn’t about to stop.You threw on your pants and picked out your shit, first day of a new school.This should be interesting,You thought. Especially if it’s anything like the last ‘first day’ I had. You had a feeling it wasn’t going to be much fun, you’d probably get thrown against a locker again or trip over someone’s leg who just HAPPEN to be in the way of your walking. You figured you’d need all the security you could get, so over your pants you threw on a skirt and put another shirt over the striped long sleeved one you already had on.