Writetheimpossible

I’ll be 21 soon. When I created my first account on this app I didn’t think I would make it to my 18th birthday. What I once wrote so long ago added to my delusions of never recovering, never being happy. 
          Sad thoughts filled thousands of notes and pages. 
          Back then I seemed so sure of depression being my constant state, inevitably be the death of me. 
          But tomorrow I turn 21. 
          I am here.
          The fight will never be overlooked, as scars will remind that I was victorious. I fought before I understood the reward of fighting was. 
          Now I’m at peace with the world, music plays and lyrics dance in my heart. The summer breeze wraps around my body in a cool embrace. 
          I’m able to listen to the moon and skies exchange because I’m at peace with myself. 
          

“He looked so in love”
          but it’s not enough, I don’t think I’m enough for him. 

Soft Thrills hit 1k readers yay!

I don't think I've written anything romantic that came from within...until you

Ya know moving isn’t so bad. 
          ...
          Mainly because I haven’t told anyone today was my last day here. I said it was Monday but it was tonight. I didn’t want a sad goodbye, so i avoided it :,)

I deserve an apology, and its stirring up in me so much that I want to explode

:(

I've had this idea for a while and I thought to finally make it into a story, also I did not know how many stories had the same title until after I published it :p oh welp.
          www.wattpad.com/story/159991735-reverie?utm_source=widget&utm_medium=link_copy

Valentines is approaching and it’s always sad to see the decorations when you’re single lol 

I posted this awhile ago, but then deleted it because I wasn't sure if anyone would like it, but now i'm just yolo-ing it up. https://www.wattpad.com/story/157909381