Hello everyone!! I'm 16 years old and I love to write.... yeah!! :D... Life is short. Do what you love <3 Why are you so mean? I can't wait to get up and leave. You've made my life hell, but at least you've showed me what I never want to be. And that's all I have to thank you for...Dreams are a sweet escape. A blessing, really. Without them, we'd have to face reality.. Someone told me that it was for the better.. but I've never felt more alone than I do right now. Why is it the things you want, you never get.... but the things you never expected to get, always end up being the things you cherish the most?
I want this feeling to last forever. This
freedom that I kept searching for, but could never find. I want
to fly away..
Who invented the word 'beautiful'? Who's to say who is or isn't beautiful. Aren't we all beautifully unique? So when did there start being a ranking on the word beautiful?
Oh what a dream it is to fly......
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