Love writing and reading :) 15 years old and lot your average teenage girl!
Mask I'm not who I say I am. Im wearing a mask. No one will see underneath.
The Truth Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will forever destroy my self confidence.
Hero And she finally figured out how to be her own hero, when everybody else is trying to save themselves.
His Name Is... A dark man in a trench coat and hat covering his face follows you everywhere. His name is regret, he never seems to go away and make you feel sour. A rain cloud placed above your head, to remind you that your day can get worse, it is called #depression. He is not always with you but shows up at the worst times. A sad little boy is tugging at your skirt and is telling you he misses you. His name is memories. He shows up at unexpected times and makes you feel a strong yearn for the past. And there is a car behind you, driving faster.. faster...faster, trying to catch up. His name is death. And he's getting closer.
