When i woke up, i was no longer a little girl that smiled at everything and thought the world was so perfect. I was now a heart broken teenager that had Tried not to cry for the past week. but no one can escape the silent nightmares that haunted my sleep. I remember when life was great... most of the time. When Dylan was happy, i was happy. When my parents had food fights in the kitchens every once and a while on saturdays. The times were happy when i couldn't wait to go somewhere, simply because everything was going to be okay, i liked the spontaneous feel of everything. But this past week, my life has been a living hell, literally.
drip, drop, drip,
i wish today was one to skip,
a page in a book i wish i turned,
tomorrow is what i really yearn.
even at the end of today to tomorrow's trip,
i'll never forget the sound of my hearts rain,
drip, drop, drip...
Being unable to find a good chatroom to duke it out in Pokemon, I have created one.
If you want to help or battle, I'll be setting it up today.
I may also start doing Orders again if you like :D