Tasha
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There's a difference between feeling alone and being lonely. In Tasha's case, she was alone, however truth be told, she was determined to never admit to herself that she was indeed, lonely. Art. Forest walks. Cats. Coffee. Those were the only things 16 year old Tasha truly cared about. However there was something else that she could not resist caring about that was missing from her heart. Not her long-distant father fighting for the army, no, but another guy who Tasha felt deeply for ...
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I'm an 18 year old boy with Cerebral Palsy, depression and anxiety. I'm a British Hipster Punk Fuck who has dreams of happiness and independence. Living with my difficulties can be saddening and difficult so to cope I draw (follow my Instagram: alex_likes_airguns) and write poems apparently! The interest in writing is fairly new and I have no idea how to really write enjoyable things. I'm an illustrator by trade so this whole writing stuff is new to me, apologies for bad grammar. This notwithstanding I needed somewhere to store my poems so this book and my account now exists I guess! Enjoy!

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