My stories show greater bravery then myself.
Do you ever feel like... You grew up to fast? Like someone placed a responsibility on your shoulders and you just....lost all that childness? That's how I feel sometimes.
Sometimes... I cry because I miss that careless me who just threw on random clothes every day, not caring if I was teased, just wanting to be in the most comfortable clothes I could play in.
That careless me who didn't care what people thought she liked. That careless me who didn't think about boys and if anyone even vaguely liked me. Why does life have to be so... So... DEMANDING sometimes??! I just want to be a little kid again.
