We all struggle everyday. We're human. All I'm trying to do is make a light in this dark world for Jesus. Its all for Him and His glory. I started writing this book when i was 14 years old. It was January of 2014 and I'm now 16 so sorry if its a bit immature in the beginning. :)) Have a blessed day! ~Kayla
This is a prose about the butterflies in your stomach dying when you lose someone you love. If you've ever been heartbroken you know what I'm talking about. I hope someone can relate to this besides me.
A prose for the heart broken. I try to write happy stuff but I just can't right now.
A little late night poetry about what goes on inside the oh so familiar high school hallways. This is my first time posting on here so I hope you like it. Give credit if you use it :)
