I was at home, doing homework. Just sitting at my desk in my room by myself. The earlier I'm done with the homework, the earlier I'll get to do other stuff. I finished it off and went down to the living room. Ah, the sun was shining on me through the windows. It's cool how different this is from Canada. It's so much warmer and even more open. It's nice. I smiled. Even though I don't have any friends yet, it's nice. I think at least. It is so far. I jumped on the couch and just relaxed a little. I closed my eyes. My breath was slow. I sat there for an hour or so. Suddenly I jumped up again. I sat on a song on my phone and began to dance. Just hopping around a little. Then I sat down again. I found some pencils, an eraser and a piece of paper. I began to draw. I drew myself, standing in a crowd. I was staring right in front of me, towards the watcher. In this case me. The crowd around me was silent and sad. All of the people rushed as fast as they could. They didn't have time for me. I didn't have time for them. I felt a tear coming down my chin. It was cold. One single cold tear. Why am I crying? It's just a drawing, nothing special with that. It was just something I drew. Something I made up. The tear fell on the drawing and made a mark. I just left it there. I laid back and listened other music. It was calming me down. I breathed out. It's just a drawing. I closed my eyes. It's just a drawing.
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She's Gone
Novela JuvenilKind of inspired by life is strange and my own life. Two best friends move away from each other and both of their lives gets turned upside down. It involves suicide and depression. Paused at the moment Enjoy! (Cover by forever-fangirl)
