2015
People leaving
Without meaning
Not falling in love
Which I was tired of
Social anxiety and near panic attacks
Something every year has never lacked
Months of high school
Which wasn't as cool
As high school musical made it sound
Getting closer to my acting dream
Which has near reached its full esteem
Lots of new and old friends
That I will love
Till the
Very
End.
2015
And now, like the year
I fear
This book has come to a close
But I love you all, and there will be a new one up soon.
YOU ARE READING
A Far Cry {complete}
Short StoryLittle Town: An old woman with a haunting past shares the nightmare that began her sixteenth year, full of monsters and betrayal. In which there are short stories and occasionally poems that one day may turn into a full novel (but most likely not) ...
