Kailah đ
Not the best writer but i try my hardest. Also my grammar isnât very good soooâŚ. :)))
Kailah đ
Not the best writer but i try my hardest. Also my grammar isnât very good soooâŚ. :)))
Not the best writer but i try my hardest. Also my grammar isnât very good soooâŚ. :)))
Not the best writer but i try my hardest. Also my grammar isnât very good soooâŚ. :)))
I have been home all day, cleaning and painting. Iâve been working on an assignment for my art class. The theme of the assignment is emotion, either the emotion you feel while making the work or the emotion you have for someone. I wanted it to be simple because I was calm while doing it, so I painted a misty landscape with mountains and forests. The trees made me feel alive and healthy, while the ...
It was 2:50 when the dismissal bell rang. Once it rang the classroom doors swung open and the halls started buzzing with the sound of people. The halls were too crowded to walk through so I took a very big shortcut. I went to the bathroom and opened a window and climbed through it. I went to the front of the school and acted like I didnât do such a thing. Once I made it to the front of the buildin...
I came home late again. Adam is furious, he is yelling at me. His angry voice makes me cry.** I canât handle being yelled at. **His anger is not the same as him calm itâs completely different. The next thing he says makes my stomach sick. He yells, âAre you cheating on me!â
Everything is silent, but I need to fight back, I need to tell him my secret. He cuts me off. He says, â You are arenât you?â...
People say when somone dies they are in a better place. What place am I in? How can I be in a good place when the person I love is gone forever? I canât be in a good place when my memories contsantly replay, and the sound of their voice is still here in my head . I act as if they are still here with me, knowing they are not , and will not again. Every single day I cry mourning and grieving my best...