(Russia's POV)
People say, "just be yourself and it'll be okay", but it's hard to be yourself when you barely have enough time to get to know that puny little soul living inside you. You don't know what makes you... you, so you just try to be whatever you think it is that pleases other people. I don't know if I'm loyal, or if I'm determined or sporty,I just know that I'm some sort of little 16 year old boy living in this pathetic excuse of a world. I hate that this is the same for most people. Or maybe I just. Don't. Care...
... Or maybe I do.
Maybe there's that special someone that struggles with the same things as everyone else...
But what makes them special?
Did you ever think
Of that?
YOU ARE READING
letting go. (RusEng)
Fanfictionthis is unfinished and unedited, so don't expect this to be great 😌
