He Realized That If He

Maybe He Didn’t Really Encourage Me To Do Things, But He Didn’t Prevent Me From Doing Them Either. But After A While, I Didn’t Do Things Because I Didn’t Want Him To Think Different About Me. But The Thing Is, I Wasn’t Being Honest. So, Why Would I Care Whether Or Not He Loved Me When He Didn’t Really Even Know Me?

There Are Other People Who Have It A Lot Worse

To Kill A Mockingbird. If You Haven't Read It, I Think You Should Because It Is Very Interesting.

I Just Listened To The Music, And Breathed In The Day, And Remembered Things. Things Like Walking Around The Neighborhood And Looking At The Houses And The Lawns And The Colorful Trees And Having That Be Enough.

If You Care About Somebody, You Should Want Them To Be Happy. Even If You Wind Up Being Left Out.