a life of pity and sorrow...
I am sad.
On Thursday, I left the only house I have ever known. It hurt. I sat surrounded only by the walls of my room, and cried. I looked at my yellow walls with the marks from the pictures that had been on the walls since I was born, my starry ceiling, the imprints in the carpet from where my drawers and desk had once sat for almost 17 years, and cried to myself, while thinking of my memories at 14325...I live somewhere else now...
"Nobody said it was easy...no one ever said it would be this hard..."
I finished Harry Potter. This is my favorite book yet. Due to the events in this 6th installment, I cried at Day Camp today. IMOAPWBD. Devastation. Pain. Grief. All words to describe this feeling of having my soul ripped from my body, because of my incredible emotional passion for all that is Harry Potter.
"Nobody said it was easy...no one ever said it would be this hard..."
♥ Neeco
NOTE: Dont worry too much, as I re-read, this is very depressing. Know that I am mos def doing well, and thank you for caring. Seriously though, I am not depressed, just kind of broken, or smooshed, if you will. I love you all. ♥ :)