Complicated Truths

Whenever I try to tell the truth it always comes out wrong sometimes I wish people could understand what I want to say but it never comes out right because I'm the only one who can understand me. I recently figured out that I'm better on paper than in person so here we go. It started when I was in fifth grade we had moved to a new town and school. I finished off the year at my old school and would start off 6th grade after the summer. I decided I wasn't going to be nice, that is until I met her.

A thanks goes to star_GG for making the cover.