Post by chester eddy parker on Mar 6, 2013 6:30:45 GMT -5
6th march, 2013
ringing out like a shotgun in my head
ringing out and i just can't go to bed
[/color][/center]ringing out and i just can't go to bed
dear diary,
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I never thought I would be pouring a memory from my past into this dead book but there are no better ways to get this burden off my heart. The past keeps taunting me everyday. I can't run from it anymore. The question ' you were an innocent boy like your twin, what happened then?' sounds so simple and funny but it's killing me. I changed for a reason.
Nobody knows about this because I've always been too ashamed to admit the truth. There was a reason me & Eli never went to the same high school. A reason why I changed so much, i lost the innocence within me.
truth is, I have been bullied from a very young age. While I was the good guy in the past, everyone bullied me for my looks. I had been beaten up. However, I managed to get the hottest girl of my high school as my girlfriend. She claimed that she loved me. Truth was that she loved my wealth. She was always there taking an advantage of my wealth, borrowing money whenever she needed. I was too blind in love to notice her real intentions. I lost my innocence to her. I started drinking. She got me to do drugs once, it caused me severe sickness and I landed in the hospital for a week. My parents found out the truth. They hated me. The grounded me. However she was still around and apologizing that it was all her fault. How could I not forgive her? after all I loved her since childhood. She was my first crush. But I was wrong. She wasn't sorry for what she did. She was sticking around for money. When she asked me for some, I couldn't give her any because i was grounded, so she threw a tantrum. I promised her that I'd help her but I couldn't. I even tried stealing from my parents because I truly loved her. My mom saw me doing that. She was mad at me. She lost the trust in me...it was horrible. I hated myself. I couldn't get her the money and she stopped talking to me. She started ignoring me. Wouldn't answer my calls or texts. She hated me... I was heart broken until I saw her with other guys, flirting. She was cheating on me. I was frustrated. When I tried to talk this whole matter out with her, she gathered the whole school and told them that she broke up with me cause I was gay. She lied that I used her to cover up my sexual orientation. that wasn't true. I was straight but everyone believed her. I was called the 'gay' guy ever since then. I lost my friends. She not only broke my heart but took everything away from me. My innocence, my friends, my laughs.. she left me miserable.
And then my parents got divorced. I felt like I was stabbed in my heart. I was so involved into her, I never paid any attention to my parents issues. If only i could rewind, perhaps we could find some peace or figure out the issues between our parents but it was too late. They had already parted. We moved to australia with my mother.
There, I started off a new life. The good and innocent part of me was dying everyday. I started to drink, party, flirt with girls. I met the other guys & we became a band. I got four best friends, more like four brothers to myself. We were working hard each day and then fame hit us. We are the famous one direction today but I'm not the Chester..that I used to be.
Colette had known me for a long time. She knew about my innocent nature and she misses it. She was the first one to notice the change in me. Others say it's just a hormonal change. Truth is not known to anyone. I have kept each and every word related to my past hidden from everyone. I'm too ashamed to admit this. it's not that I don't trust anyone, it's that I'm to ashamed of everything. I was so stupid in the past. I don't want anyone to make fun of me anymore.. I wouldn't be able to stand it. Nor do I want anyone to pity on me. I don't need it.
Today, me & Colette are together. It's be six months. I have been in love with her from a long time but I'm not the same person she was in love with. She says that I make her uncomfortable. I've changed a lot. I'm a pervert and I make her insecure. That's not how love makes you feel.. or does it? Sometimes I look for justice, I desire for her to accept me the way I'm now but then i feel it's unfair, because i'm not myself anymore. i admit i miss the innocent chester which now sounds like a joke to everyone. i was always told that a change is good but this.. I don't know. Sometimes I love this change within me. It makes me careless about what haters or people think of me. Being badass is like a good cover to keep you from getting hurt but then being badass is effecting my relationships. I tend to do things that hurt others..
with love,
chester
chester