Tuesday, August 17, 2010
commitment
Sunday, August 15, 2010
something new.
now to the deep. lets hit the truth right on the head.
i cheated. more of an "affair" if we wanna get technical. it was a horrible mistake. its like when you feel like you have control of a situation, it seems all good while its happening, but then night time comes and im left alone in the dark to dwell on the choices i made and it sucks you know. thats when the depression creeps up on me and sets in. it sets in in the deepest part of my heart and consumes me. changes me. makes me do things and say things with no emotion, with no thought. but it happened and it ended and i told my girlfriend and now things are much different. she forgave me. she didnt leave me. but things are always going to be different.
lost.
i swear thats what i am. i wake up every morning and do my daily doings and the days blend together and the minutes turn to hours and it all seems like one big blur. but im not the Bree i used to be. yeah people change but when i look at myself in the mirror im disgusted with what stares back. people tell me all the time that im pretty or beautiful or stunning but inside, inside is black and horrible and dark and mean and bitter. i never used to be that. i used to be pure and happy and giving and loveable. now how can any1 love me? maybe thats why my girlfriend flirts with other girls. maybe thats why my dad doesnt wanna have anything to do with me. maybe thats why my bestfriend packed up and moved to Costa Rica. maybe thats why....
change.
thats what i want the most. it sucks to be stuck in a rut, understand what you want but not grabbing it and getting it. i need to get myself back. like i need a new beginning. i need to take the razor from my wrist and put the vodka away and wake up and get my life together. im so unfocused. i drown myself in partying or smoking or drinking or working. wake up early and go to sleep late. but i want to change. i want my girlfriend to love me again. i want to have friends again i want to smile again. i want to feel happy. not fake happy where you smile for the comfort of others. but when i just step out the shower and smile. smile because it feels good to smile. ima get that back.
writing and talking.
im doing alot of that right now. but there has been so much inside me and i need to let all of it go. slowly im going to come to terms with everything and im going to forgive myself. and im going to love myself. because when no1 wants to love me, i wanna be able to love me. that is the most important thing in this life we live. to love and befriend ourselves. cause i only have myself. ive reconnected with a old love. we're friends now. thats good. things arent complicated anymore. we're older and over it and we're cool now. and that feels good. its good to know that some people are still willing to stick around and be in your life. makes it seem like theres still some type of good in me.
"Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring."
— Marilyn Monroe
Monday, April 5, 2010
when....
and i dont want you to read this (if you ever will even read it) and think that im attacking you. or assume that this is suppose to mean something or that im unhappy becuz thats not the case. im just writing this all out, to get it all out of me so that maybe i can have some piece of mind about this situation instead of having it in the back of my mind or weighing heavily on my mood. i cant keep walking around like this, i cant keep letting this consume my thoughts. just because you can walk around and pretend like things dont bother you or like you dont have feelings doesnt mean that i am suppose to feel that way. i just hope everynight that we can get to a point where we can dig deep and find out what is causing this rift. becuz this is not how its always been. we cant bring outside problems into our relationship. being together is suppose to be our safe-space not an extra headache. smh
i love you.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
compromise
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
colorless
Saturday, January 30, 2010
A thought
We were on date night in BBQs having dinner and randomly talking and
laughing. Idk how we got on the topic but I remember saying "both our
dads seem to not want us". In my mind I thought that maybe it wud sadden
her nd in my own heart I felt a little weakened by it but her response
to me was along the lines of "why do I need to fight for his attention".
She's absolutely right. Both of our dads decided to change on us once
they got remarried nd its like now we're tryna prove ourselves worthy
for them. My girlfriend gave up on that fight along time ago. I
continued to fight but a few months ago I guess I stopped. I always had
my dad around he was my bestfriend. But after he remarried a lot
changed. For years he tried to balance his new life with me nd for
sometime I seemed to win. But once his wife INSISTED on them moving
downsouth, she won that war. The last time I saw my dad was August when
I spent a whole month with him in Atlanta.after that we spoke but we
stopped once he went to far nd said some mean things to my gf. Think
what u want abt that last sentence but if u knew the entire situation u
wud clearly agree with me. Any caring parent wud try to reach out nd fix
things but,, not my dad. When I was with him, I wud look at him
sometimes. To me he was still my dad nd I was still his little buddy but
now it doesn't feel that way. A lot I feel myself wanting to cry becuz I
feel like he's gunna miss out on great events of my life. Like my senior
graduation nd prom nd my 18th bday in a few months. Or most importantly
when I get married. I thought that I cud always fit in his life but why
do I have to fight someone to stay somewhere. Obviously he doesn't wanna
be in my life, or he just wants to be when its easy for him. Smh.
Sometimes i wish I didn't have a dad. Like I didn't know him at all.
Atleast I wudnt have a person to miss, or memories in my mind. Maybe I
wasn't a good enough daughter. Maybe im not preety enough or I didn't
laugh enough as a kid. Maybe my passion for creativity killed it. I
wonder if I wanted a kid who could just fit in nd be normal. Like not
have so many issues. Maybe my illness ruined it. Like maybe he cut
himself off a long time ago so that it wudnt hurt if I left.
Unfortunately im better now nd he doesn't know how to cut back in. I
wonder if he even wants to cut back in. I can't believe that one thing
my love said sparked all these ideas in my head. But she was absolutely
right. I shouldn't have to fight becuz I didn't ask for this. But when
all u know is the fight, how do u make yourself walk away?
--breeananicole_33
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Sleepless
know I don't like mornings. But I can't sleep. Without her on the phone
I dont sleep right. Its like im sleeping alone. I hate sleeping alone.
When we're on the phone sleep together its like she's laying right next
to me. Its like im sleeping right w| her. But not tonight. Tonight ill
toss & turn nd ill wake up thru the night, unable to hear her calm
breathing or her snoring she tends to do around 4AM when it wakes me up
lol. I love it tho. I love the way she's "goodnight baby, I love u". It
soothes me. Or when im having a rough night shell try 2 stay up till I
fall asleep (which never works cuz she's more tired). I even like when
she has bad dreams nd calls me at 230AM. She says (when we live together
ima wake u up instead). Ha in my mind I wuldnt care. Becuz I love her. I
can't wait to live w| her. Wake up, feel her body against mine, be
wrapped up in her arms. I love the thought of it all. Steal kisses while
she sleep. Or play in her hair to make her more relaxed. Its all perfect
in my head. But now its stayin in my head becuz its 130, she fell asleep
texting me, nd im up, wishing I was sleeping w| my wife.
--breeananicole_33
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Filled
Im afraid. Sometimes I feel like ima lose her. Idk which form it'll come
in. Like maybe shell leave me, or kill herself. Something where I won't
have her anymore. Her voice won't be around me, her touch nd love nd
attention won't live in me anymore. How do I handle that? Its suppose to
be me and her. Im worried abt her. Its impossible to live when u lose
the one u love. People try to do it, but they're never the same. I won't
be the same. I won't laugh I won't smile. Love nd happiness won't live
here anymore. Before her I was regular. Walking along waiting for
someone to love me; I was waiting for her. She writes things, and I
guess im not suppose to see it but I do. Nd it makes me cry. She's in a
struggle with herself. Sometimes I feel I complicate things, sometimes I
feel I make it easier. Sometimes I feel I saved her, or still am saving
her. I need guidance. Becuz I need to save her. I need to know how to
save her, without letting her go. So that everytime I leave her I know
ill be coming back to her the next day or hearing her voice the next
minute.
--breeananicole_33