December 11
I cried myself to sleep, and unwillingly let all of my fears ooze into the sheets, Hopefully the sheets do not think of me as weak now.
YOU ARE READING
I Wear A Beaded Necklace
Dla nastolatkówThis is the story of an unknown. The voices in her head started to eat her from the inside out, so she took her friend's advice and tried to write about it, in hopes that it might lessen the Noise. Take a look into the unknown's soul, watch her play...
December 11
December 11
I cried myself to sleep, and unwillingly let all of my fears ooze into the sheets, Hopefully the sheets do not think of me as weak now.
