Something More to Life

Something More to Life

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All my life, I have been an observor. What I mean by this is that, I tend to sit back and watch the action rather than take part in it. There are upsides: I hear all the gossip because no one really knows I am there, I learn from other peoples mistake, and I have plenty of uninterrupted free time. The downside? I have no social life. Literally. There comes a point where observing isn't enough for me, yet is it too late to truly become a part of something special? There came a time where I knew there was something more to life then watching others live. It took a special someone to make me realize it was time to write my own story.
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Ok started this in 2017, it's currently 2019 and I'm not the same person who wrote this, my style is completely different and so are my opinions and personality, I apologise if u want to read this but I like to keep it up on here as a memory of who I was. Elle Gordy. That's me. Plain old Elle Gordy. I was completely happy and content with my life. That's what everyone thought. No one knew how I hated almost every day in the year. There's more to me than what meets the eye. No one knew that I was thriving for something interesting to happen in my life. Everyone saw me as a straight A student who never did anything wrong. Because everyone saw me as that person I could never be anything else. Until something changed everything. Something gave me a chance to be myself. And this is how it all happened.

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