23rd July

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I'm tired of writing in this journal. But I promised my cousin I would. She's the only one I believe other than myself. She actually gets my wierd thoughts. My 8-dimensional mind and personality. She understands it. She comforts me when I cry..even when I don't want her to. I love her. I am smiling while writing this. I have faith in her. I love myself when I'm with her. the thing with me is.. I respect her more than anyone else because she always finds a way to get the best of me, but handles me with just as much love when she gets the worst of me. That's not a side everyone can handle. Not even my parents.She IS my family, but I know our relationship is much deeper.So..when she told me I should write, I thought of ways to write. When she told me I should write about my life, I listened.But these entries are short cause I can't explain everything I think about and feel at once. It's messy how my mind works. I'm messy.

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