its how i feel.


2. day 2

I will admit something to you, that maybe i will never be the same.

To me there is nothing special. i feel like a speck of dust getting blown away.

My life gets hard. I am young but i can do almost anything. Anyone can really, it may be hard but you can do it nothing to it.

I did some things i shouldn't of before. But that was the past not now. so i will be free, be me not to see but to be a little girl gone like a bee.

i cry myself to sleep. I weep i will admit. but if i do you do to.

I love my life. i really do. It can get hard but plow right through clean the window. to see clearly and there it is a beautiful fairy. Staring at you.


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