𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡, 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝚂 𝙼𝚈 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶.
Wʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪs ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏ ʙᴇsᴛ.
Bᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴏʀ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ sɪsᴛᴇʀ.
Wʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪs ᴍᴇ.
☾︎ 𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 :)
𝖨'𝗆 𝖬𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾.
𝖮𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝗌𝗒𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗒, 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗒, 𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗒, 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗒, 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾.
𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗏𝖾. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖩𝖺𝗇𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗒.
𝖨'𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 17 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄.
𝖢𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌.
𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐.
𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄.
𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌? 𝖭𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖾? 𝖮𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍? 𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐 :
𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 : 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌𝖻𝗒𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇
𝖤𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗅 : 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇.𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗆@𝗀𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗅.𝖼𝗈𝗆
𝖠𝗅𝗌𝗈, 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
𝖡𝗒𝖾𝖾. 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾. ☽︎
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Dec 28, 2020 02:53AM
Hello loves, I’m baccccck! Honestly I always assumed that Wattpad was going to be something I’d quit when I was 15 and maybe mature into whatever the hell is considered to be the goal through a norm...View all Conversations
Story by Ultravoilet Remarkey-able
i was a cringe teenager (not much...
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[Highest rank:#1 in teen poetry (15.09.18)]
