I see myself in between every line of every entry in this book. When literal explanation doesn't work, i resort to metaphors to feel validation and empathy. To those living metaphors that did nothing but compare themselves, this is for you. Compilation of my thoughts, statements, short poems, and other stuff related...
Aera was a troubled teen who never knew how to make friends or get along with anyone. She had her fair share of being bullied and picked on, but she struggled to keep a sunny disposition for the sake of her younger brother, who was the only friend she ever had. When they moved to a new town, she knew it's just the sam...