As beautiful as my name is, I am not as beautiful as the flower itself. In fact, I am just another aimlessly star in the universe. There isn't really much people who admire me because they're busy admiring another star, a better one, a prettier one. No one really notices me, actually. Sometimes I often slip away from my friends (I at least think they are my friends), I don't know why, but I do. Maybe I do it as an experiment. An experiment to see if they'll notice, if they really care about me, and if they can or cannot live without me. I don't know, I'm confusing and hard to understand. I, myself don't even understand me sometimes. But there's always that one specific friend that notices though. I'm really thankful for that person.
She's the best.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
lost in thoughts
Teen Fictionmy brain is a god awful place // brain cell | by nowhere // ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ THIS IS MY THOUGHT JOURNAL. all experiences are real; have happened. i guess it's like a diary. - i apologize that some chapters are short. i guess my thought took i...
