is this reminiscing.. Is this who I am? Let someone push me away. Over and over.. Saying there’s a new .. There’s a purpose . but treat it as this was a mistake, confuse yourself with fanasty and reminding yourself this is getting further .The distance? Is it keeps you from running and hoping for the best to happen while you stand still.. Furthermore.. furthermore. Nobody is waiting on the other side. Nobody hopes for you to pick up they’re lives. Worry you.. Worry about! You. Or just you.. Little much more furthermore.. Reality kills further in your journey. but doesn’t stop you from looking up . nor can it untie a shoe. It doesn’t feel the way you do.. Come closer. Closer to me. I’m right here.. Next to you. No furthermore no further less… Patients
about me.. I am who I am and you will eventually hear from me. but I like to meet new people. want to become a writer or artist. my stories will be true stories about me or someone I knew but! so for I want a create my life as a story that shared a lot my past relationships so! to get to the point about me ha easily I want to share something and honesty never shared with anyone but one day all this about me and about yourself cramp I warn you. Reader! it will be a story an I will mention my little parts of what I want to share here...So this will be my biographical I will share my life expedients. life? I was ashamed that I didn't tell anybody about the worst. Why? we all learn from mistakes right?! first time. but does it happen twice like mine? over....and over again. is that even called a mistake?