Leavingthepast Stories

Cary. Almost blonde, blue eyed and hanging on by a thread for the longest time. Telling her story to the world - or her world. Malachi. Tall, relaxed and calm. The air C...

I bend whenever skies turn black. I lose some petals when it's dark. Even so, I'd rise again when morning comes, and darkness ends. ㅡ Sunflower

A poem speaking on domestic issues.

A new girl enters a new school , being excited she decided to make friends. Little did she know .... She had to face opportunities she never expected