Dear twelve,
This day has been strange thus far.
My morning was odd and almost a blur.
Now here I am voice again sitting in silence wondering what to do with myself.
Will I ever know what to do with this life twelve?
Do you?
I think I shouldn't spend so much time making others happy. I have a self that needs attention to.
But I tend not to really care. Which might be strange to say. But sometimes I truly don't care about myself. Not that I can give a good reason why.
Also I had the strangest dream the other night. Sometimes i loose myself in dreams I can't identify reality.
That's all for now...
Sincerely,
Dre<3
