yuuup i put all of my grade 11 creative essays on wattpad. and they were all fucked and cringe. sorry about it, i genuinely thought i was a damn poet at the time but lmao those short stories made me wanna throw up after reading them a year later. why did i rant and vent to my ENGLISH TEACHER WHY DID SHE JUST LET ME DO THAT WHY DIDNT SHE SAY SOMETHING OMG. why did i think it was a good idea to post it on the internet too wtf. anyways, it's been a cute lil journey going through them but i wish to never exist now.
bye :)

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Things I Can't Say Out Loud
Teen Fictionwe all have demons that want to be heard. i just happen to right them down and give them to my english teacher. poor women.