I was a little girl about 10, I had the most creative mind! I could turn anything into sonthing fun. I got made fun for having such a creative mind, for being a loner , or for not being as beautiful as everyone else.
Thats when I tried...I let go. I was lost, in what I thought was just a dream, you know just one of my creativities. But no, this was real.
I had the blade against my wrist, crying...
But u stopped.. I though of how much I could do with my life .
I thought one day I could do something very special in my life...
This is a real story about my life...
Should I make part 2?
