Me and Mark had a talk yesterday. Things have not been
going alright at all....on my part. I don't know what
I need from him; he doesn't know if he can give what i
want.
We talked for three hours on the phone, me crying and weeping and telling him how i felt....he began crying as well. He never cries.....and he was crying. i wasn't going to tell him that i had thought of breaking up with him..but he asked. and i told. he left me to my homework, but i continued to lay in bed crying, crying until i fell asleep. i woke up several times through the night and then one last time at five o'clock. It is now 7:21. My eyes are swollen and i do not want to go to school. I want to run over to him and tell him what i feel. . . .how wrong i feel. how i can't do this now..but i won't. i can't. he'd be angry that i'd missed school for him. he's going to call me later tonight, after work, tell me more. i don't know how i'm going to make it through this day.
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