Sometimes i just look at the stars and wonder why they're there , and why do I exist . and what's my purpose on Earth . But I guess my thoughts are what got me into the mess i'm in today . I guess it's time to introduce myself . Nice to meet you , i'm Brooklyn , Brooklyn Mathers . I live in Atlanta Georgia with my drug addicti of a mother and my sister Alice who is the most annoying fuck to roam the Earth . I enjoy throwing rocks at my neighbors windows and roaming Atlanta at 3 in the morning , sometimes with a friend . While my mom was pregnant from me she did cocaine heavily , but suprisingly , i'm fine . Just a little depressed and always anxious but i guess that's every other 13 year old right ? I take life one step at a time and don't sweat the small things , or any things at all . But it's 10 : 00 p.m . "bedtime" as mama says , but once she falls asleep i climb out my window . Quite the adventure must i say .
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Fingers Crossed
General Fictionafter tragedy strikes Brooklyn looks for positivity in nature but stumbles upon something much better .
