Firstly, hello beautiful wattpadians! I hope you are all well and happy. :')
Secondly, in the next few minutes if you start wondering why this 'barely-rhyming-hardly-poetic-poem' is here, know that that was my inspiration to writing this short story.
I wrote this poem years ago, and since it holds sentimental value to me, I decided that it wasn't fair to it that I upload the story and keep it still hidden in that folder on my laptop. So, I HAD to put it up here. :'3
Thirdly, if you like the story, or a chapter, or a small quote, or even a teeeny tiny part, then don't forget to vote, comment and share. :)
If you don't, then you can either send in a private message or comment on it, to tell me why, but try to be a little polite since,
"Any comment you make on my amateur writings can and will be used against you.
Offensive and rude commenting is a form of bullying, hence punishable by law."
Just kidding! I'd honestly love to know what you guys think. And I wish I could give all my lovely readers a chocolate chip cookie.♡
Lastly, I hope you all have a good day.
Happy reading! :')
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Historia CortaThey told you that you couldn't die with them. What they didn't tell you was that you couldn't live without them either. #ProjectDepression #JustWriteIt #MeltingMarch
