My goal this summer is to remember what passion feels like. Remember what it feels like to be losing air in my lungs. Remember the want to learn that I had freshman year.
To be happier I guess.
-*N
YOU ARE READING
the documentation of a sad young boy
Non-FictionA journal of a boy who doesn't like being silent. -*North Warnings: swearing and deep stuff about life screw it don't read this
