Entry 57 (Final)

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I don't think this will be my last time writing in this journal. The life of a teenager is too unpredictable for me to make any promises now. But I figured I'd give some closure before I shut this part of my notebook down for a while.

Life has been moving. I get 85% averages and just try harder. Love is still a mystery for me, but I have a lifetime to solve it. I think my only major problem is that I stay up too late.

My bubble of seclusion is nearly non-existent. It's only there when I'm alone (obviously). For right now, my small little corner of the world is in paradise. Even though I know that the sun will set eventually, right now, the future isn't on my mind. Right now, I'm still trying to survive today. But that's okay because life would be boring if it was easy.

I can't believe how cheesy I sound. It's probably because I'm truly happy and content with my life for the first time since writing in this journal. That want to cry is back. But not because of the sadness I feel now, but because of the memories of the past.

I should probably go to bed before this turns into a therapy session...



















































































































































































































































































































































Yeah; night!

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