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Dear Doe,
I have yet to cross paths with you to which I am most grateful for. You live down the street and I still haven’t seen you since freshman year. The same year you ruined our friendship forever. But that’s not fair to say to you. What’s fair to say is you ruined us before we… Continue reading
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Don’t Smile
I’ll admit, on a blog where I am supposed to be writing fearlessly, I have been writing cautiously. When you’ve come across rare, semi-rare, and not so rare experiences, the best way to cope with them is to speak on them. However, when these experiences involve other people, you tend to feel more caved in… Continue reading
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Forever December
December is that time of month in a young girls life where she gets a year closer to not being young anymore. It’s me. I’m the young girl. December is my birth month and the older I get, the more I love that my birthday is during the most beautiful month of the year. I… Continue reading
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Anti-Hero
Taylor Swift’s ‘Anti-Hero’ is one of her most relatable pieces but overplayed, which is why people say otherwise. If you’re anything like me, you’ve probably had moments where you realized you were the only person in the room that everybody else saw as a burden. You probably have seen yourself as a lost Waldo, yet… Continue reading
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Soon You’ll Get Better
I think I speak for not only my family but for everyone with a beloved mother that the hardest thing to experience in life is sickness. No matter the severity of any illness whether it’s a cold, flu, maybe even strep throat, it hurts to witness your mother get sick. The worst part of witnessing… Continue reading
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Look After You
Last year I made a brave decision not every young person has to make. In fact, i’ve made a lot of decisions that not many people my age have ever had to make. Around this time last year, it would’ve been two and half months since I had last seen my boyfriend. We didn’t break… Continue reading
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New Romantics
My sophomore year of high school, my heart was ransacked, my mind was twisted, my soul was diminished. It was all I ever wrote about. It was the only thing I knew for certain as a 15-year-old girl. My life has been saved by many people, myself included. I have many people to thank for… Continue reading
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I Could Be a Good Mother
I feel like it’s inevitable for a young girl to dream of a life with her own family. Dressing her daughter in Strawberry Shortcake overalls, braiding her daughter’s hair, bouncing on the trampoline with her beloveds. I used to be one of those girls. Sometimes. I stopped wanting children when my eldest sister had my… Continue reading
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Little Ladybug
When I was growing up, I always took it into mind that I actually enjoyed my childhood. Unfortunately, that doesn’t mean I didn’t hate it temporarily at some point. Recently, I’ve been looking back at the loss of my childhood and innocence. Not only have I been replaying these memories in my head, but so… Continue reading
