I hate emotions. I hate how I don't know how to express them. Painting pictures and trying to find words to explain the thunderous storm inside my heart, inside my head, is so hard. I hate emotions. I hate how without them I would be nothing, but with them I feel like nothing. I hate emotions.
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ContoThis is from when I was in 8th grade so beware, it's not that bad but it's not exemplary:) A few things I'm proud of. Some unfinished. Some from school. And some from my feels. If you wanna edit or give me tips I'm all for it... if you also wanna co...
