"What's the point of complicating my life? I am always back to where I started, and then ... I relive the same patterns, but on a more difficult journey."
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Pinwheels and Dandelions
Teen FictionI was kicked around like trash on the streets. I was the book that nobody could understand or read, but without a care, they were quick to rip out the pages. I screamed for attention, but time after time, I was ignored. Nobody noticed me, so I made...
I am always back to where I started...
"What's the point of complicating my life? I am always back to where I started, and then ... I relive the same patterns, but on a more difficult journey."
