I am not the best when it comes putting my stories into words, I have never been good with words. I've often found myself twisting and turning with my language, not just my pronunciation but how i mean things, how i feel things. I've been silent and no longer will i be. So here is the message i have wanted to send from myself to another
We all have a purpose, We all have a meaning. Spend the time you have been given an honor. Show the people around you that you are so much more than what is expected or known. You can be something, maybe with a simple word or maybe with many complicated words. No matter who you are, your life could mean so much more than what you are wasting it on. Why are "twerking" and smoking and throwing your life away on that one night on alcohol and weed. Who will you make proud, and who will you disappoint. The question you answer is up to you.
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LaraSopko
May 19, 2015 12:02AM
Chapter 1 of Mr.Young is published for the 2 people who asked for it. I know I suck dont remind me :DView all Conversations
Story by TheBitchControl
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Mr.Young
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I am only so young, I am only so new to the world. I've loved and I've been hurt, and I've been sick like i a...