I'm writing this for my self for personal reasons
I might get called weird for having an "imaginary friend", but I don't see him that way. I fell safe when I think of him, my home life isn't the greatest right now, and I like to think that when I come home, he'll welcome me and push me to keep on living
I apologize if this comes of as weird, but I'm not forcing you to read it, so if you are uncomfortable, then please let me know and I'm sorry if it comes to that conclusion.
I might delete this later. Again, for personal reasons. And I wanted to start doing something other than stare outside waiting for cars to pull into the driveway.
This will also Include other things, so don't expect long paragraphs on one thing please.
I'm getting into poems, I think they are a better way for someone to understand you without having to go and tell them, so sorry if it's bad.
"Writing feels better than speaking"
The pictures I used in this book are not mine. Credits to the respective owners...
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