Where do I begin...
Despite my immaturity, and neurotic tenancies, I have dreams. I have goals. Or at least I did. Tonight, I was shown the light. And now, all I see is darkness. I tried to ignore it at first, but it was just so hard. Do you know what it's like to have your only ambition to be torn from you like the leaf from a tree in autumn.
Ever since I was a child, I've hated my name. It mocks me whenever I hear it. So from an early age I made the decision, no...Promise, that one day I'd ha…
Continue