So this is the first post.
The start of a new life? Not hardly. The start of an old one getting larger, stranger, and more complex. . .
It's raining. Inside me there is a thunderstorm.
Of happiness,
sorrow,
stress,
but most of all confusion.
Every day I walk into school, fake a smile, and wonder who I am. Life is journy to figure that out. I hope that I have enough time.
Lifes a game,
One chance to play,
You start withought knowing the rules.
Sincerely,
Natalya
The start of a new life? Not hardly. The start of an old one getting larger, stranger, and more complex. . .
It's raining. Inside me there is a thunderstorm.
Of happiness,
sorrow,
stress,
but most of all confusion.
Every day I walk into school, fake a smile, and wonder who I am. Life is journy to figure that out. I hope that I have enough time.
Lifes a game,
One chance to play,
You start withought knowing the rules.
Sincerely,
Natalya
Like the first post. :)
ReplyDeletethx! It's gonna take me a while to get better at these, its a lot harder than I thought!!! <3
ReplyDelete[this is still izze]
ReplyDeletehaha yeah you need to get use to them :)
<3