I’ll leave this one to your imagination. I want to confess but I don’t want to admit.
My friends don’t care what I did, most of them, but my parents would care if they knew.
I probably won’t ever do it again but I don’t regret doing it once. Well, ok, this morning I’m feeling a little sorry. For myself but also for doing it.
It didn’t hurt, not too much. I wasn’t scared. Nervous. Anxious. Maybe a little scared.
It wasn’t fun, but I didn’t expect it to be. I just wanted to get it over with. Now it’s over with.
I’m not going to talk about it with anyone. I’m also not going to talk about what I really wanted to do, not what I did. My friends would probably care about that.
The sun is up. I’m still me. Time to go to school.
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It’s always so good to read bare confessions. It takes courage to confess, even if u don’t admit. So cheers to your courage.
Here’s my take on imagination. Would love it if you take a read. Not really a confession. But imagination nonetheless. π π π
https://yourlifeyourchoicesyourways.wordpress.com/2018/02/26/faded-wishes/
said and done. cheers.
Cheers. And be happy. Have a good day. π