Halloween is remembered as the day kids (and some adults) can dress up and have fun. I think of it as a day for all the people that are hiding who they really are or what they really feel can show want they want. Some people are lucky enough say they are only pretending to be an emo or goth person for Halloween and they will go back to normal the next day but others, well, not so much. They have to live with that. With the fact that they will never be accepted or loved like the "normal people". Maybe its because they won't be loved or even be "normal". But that's okay. I would be weird because obviously, normal isn't working
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A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a long time. I just don't have anytime to write and I can never think of any ideas to wrote about. Anyway, thanx for those who are still reading this
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Short Stories by a Tall Girl
PoesíaJust some things I wrote down and decided people should read.
