Joy comes with a price, yes you may think of toys and any entertainment, but no, thats not it. At all. Have you noticed with every good thing theirs about two bad things after? Well what about with every bad thing something good happens? No? Well either way with me its been good, bad, bad, good, bad, good, bad, bad. Here’s how it went down.
Good: I met a guy at a Halloween party. We hit it off, it was great.
Bad: Best friend got mad at me for talking to him.
Bad: Never talked and I once again had nobody.
Good: I met someone knew and we hit it off.
Bad: My birthday came around and yea he was their but my dad was so mad at me on my birthday, nothing could’ve made it better.
Good: I realized this guy really cared about me.
Bad: Just found out him and my “twin” have been talking since the day after my birthday, and now their dating.
Bad: Lost him and this girl.
It seems my bad outweighs the good, and honestly it’s hard but I can’t go to anybody because drama spreads like wildfires. Honestly all I want it just someone to talk to, like I talked to him, he cared about my feelings, he cared if I was at home sick, he cared about if my family was in more drama. But even through all of our conversations, I realized, maybe he just wasn’t meant for me. Yes, it sucks. Yes, I’m hurt. But am I gonna let this tear me down? I hope not. Again my friends are turning on me and I don’t know what to do. But I am writing on here so nobody from Greenfield can read this. So yes joy comes with a price, if it didn’t we’d all be living perfect lives. Thank you for reading.