Scattered Thoughts: A Teenager's Unfiltered Perspective

This story will be written as episodes of my day to day life, there will be some fiction as well and a plot and story line.

Do you have to reach a certain age to feel a certain way? As a teenager, how can you possibly feel lost or overwhelmed when, on the surface, life appears to be a beautiful canvas painted with vibrant colors and blooming flowers? But does anyone ever pause to inquire about your truth? About how dark and daunting that canvas can truly be?