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I hav somethin 2 say.........i keep looking at the shooting stars of my distant but luving life hoping somethin is missing becuz if nuthing is missin.............i would be disapointed becuz i would barely have anything fulfilled in my life.......my opinion is that im 2 young 4 this to be over already so im just writing 4 my own selfish pleasures of being fulfilled on not being which feeds my hunger 4 being seen.......................alittle lol.......but i care 4 the little things that i take 4 granted but miss them the most wen they are gone..........i take this 2 be a practice of my sanity becuz im only 13 and 2 b writing things like this is kinda crazy in my novel but book 4 others................but im classified as crazy becuz i dont see wat the world looks like.......only my version of my most darkest and lightest and most personal moemoirs of my artistsic living and belief in ways that me that the neons in my eyes see.......the fire crackle pops of pyrotechnics in my ears telling me that im not deaf but a liar in my ear that is......trusting no one is wat i do that keeps me alive these 13 short years but werenlong wen i was in them but not any more.........im in the dark typing this so i literally do notgajdjnd im typing.............im almost done but i doubt that anyone who doesnt care wont read this far so ill just stop...........good bye.........
