Six worded memoirs

Me (continued)

My scars: everybody stares, nobody asks
You didn't ask, would've said yes
Always the friend, never the girlfriend
Built a bridge. It burned down.
We're the family you gossip about
I miss when boys had cooties
I'm too afraid to be myself
I lied so you wouldn't worry
First love was worth every tear
Replaced Prince Charming with someone real
Want to jump. Afraid to fall.
Eventually gave up on blue hair
I really don't give a damn
I giggle to cover all emotions
I would have, you never asked
Honestly, boys are better in books
Your my life, forever and always
I write but no one reads
Wrote a story. Not for you.
I guess ideas wrong. Sorry.
Hearts are filled with whispered dreams
He told me he was single