memories.
tainted in red.
how beautiful.
You know that phrase everybody uses when they're arguing with their parents? along the lines of "I never asked to be born."
Well I could say that, but honestly it wouldn't serve no use. I honestly feel disappointed in myself to have been born, and so would my mother.
She was a blessing into this world, she worked hard for what she has now, she studied, got a great education, but how can I achieve much more then what she did at 16 with a child.
I'm blessed to have a mother like her, i'm grateful to have someone to look up to. But what she hasn't noticed is that through the ups and downs of our lives with my father, I began building up a bigger empty void inside.
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Dear Diary
Short StoryPart Two. There's times where we might find ourselves in the deeps of our depression. But I know somewhere deep inside that genuine soul of mines I too can find happiness. And I owe that to myself. Sincerely, Bri.
