March 10, 2011
The grass is green and the sky is grey but still so warm. Its windy outside. It's howling like a baby wolf who just lost his mother. There are houses in the distance that scream move me. Mathias has his head lying in my lap. He smiles at me. He begins to get a regular face back and then..... He kisses me.
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Judgement
Roman pour AdolescentsI swear I don't fit in any wear. Its like the world is walking all over me and I never get the chance to shine like I need too. This is my diary try to follow through
