I'm okayA Story by Krystyna HerstRandom.....
Everything I've believed
in, smashed into the mud. All I've worked toward, pulverized into dust But I'm okay. Who wanted all that, anyway? Who needed an unobstructed road to a tidy little future, when really the fun is in breaking trail toward some unknown destination? Any sane person would say you should not put every shred of hope into one human being, especially not a boy. The prefect boy, no longer mine. But, hey, I'm okay.
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5 Reviews Added on February 28, 2012 Last Updated on March 1, 2012 AuthorKrystyna HerstDacono, COAboutHey :) it's nice to meet you My name's Krystyna, but I prefer Krissi. I'm really weird about my name. I love my name, I just don't like being called it. Told you it's weird. I'm fifteen years o.. more..Writing
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