HEY YOU. YEAH YOU.
I'm taking a break for awhile, but don't worry I will be writing! I just want to get a bunch of chapters in at once! And not one by one. Understand? I hope so!
And I love you all, but I'm just loosing my self...slowly. Like, I want to run from all my problems yknow?
Who wants to do it with me🥴
Who wants to run away with me?
Become a streamer, or live alone in this hell hole with racists, homophobics, manipulating parents or other family members.
It's hard. I know.
But don't let your anxiety get the best of you.
Your heart will let you know when you've hand enough. Not your head. Your heart.
I dream of running in a forest in the dark. Letting nothing get in my way.
Just letting my heart guide me through the dark. Letting me know I'm safe.
But I can't do it alone..or at least try not to do it before setting out a plan of some sort.
All those failed report cards you get, and don't show them to your parents or whoever, is anxiety.
Push it down! Push it all the way down and tell it to go to hell.
Be you! Let the badass out. It's ready. I know it.
When people get on your nerves, you just want to leave right?
NO! TELL THEM OFF. LET YOUR BITCH SIDE OUT!
Pop off queen/king.
You've got this. Run. Run away from it all. And don't look back.
Anyways! I love you! Bye!!!
-paisley.
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Kingdom of Quentin| DreamNotFound
RomansaThe royals. Y'know..the king, queen, and their kid. Yeah, the son of the royals. Prince Clay. But people who know him VERY well call him 'Dream'. I mean I don't have a clue why they call him that but..I guess people are weird. And yes. There is the...
