i hate to admit that i'm human and i have a weakness. and my weakness is getting attached to the few amount of people i do. i rely on them too much and when they walk away, it damages me. because believe it or not, i do have a heart. i have a humongous heart. it's just clouded by the walls i put up. but once you get past the storm, my heart is there. and it's big and loving. and caring. and it wants and needs attention or love. it needs someone who can go through the storm. it needs the sun. and you were the sun. you got past the storm. but the sky is getting cloudy again, and my heart is scared of the storm. it's scared of the lighting and the thunder.
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All the Stars in My Mind
PoetryMy life as a teenager, with real emotions. Before everything happened, during, and afterwards. This book will have poetry in it and be full of my thoughts, feelings, love, and even personality . This is a raw story that I would love to become a real...
