cykitten
this isn't a story. there's no beginning, no ending, and no single thing it's supposed to be about. it's just pieces. pieces of thoughts i couldn't keep in my head, memories i couldn't let go of, words i never said, people i still think about, and feelings i never knew how to explain. if you know me personally, you probably know i hate writing about my life, but i'm trying to find new ways to deal with the things i've been through, and i've always loved writing, so i decided to try something new. instead of keeping everything in my head, i'm putting it here. some pieces might be about my life, some might not make sense at all. but they're all little pieces of something. thoughts, memories, feelings, stories, and things i don't know where else to put.
i also hate criticism with a passion so please be nice.