Mind Of A TeenA Story by JodieAnneSometimes even the best of us have our down days and sometimes all that can help is to have a little rant.No one ever asked me why I took up writing. Why I randomly one day decided to turn to a pen and paper instead of a person. Or maybe they did, maybe they just never asked the right questions, at the right time. Nobody asked me why I'd rather read a book instead of going out and socialising. No one ever asked me why I became this person. The thing about books are, the story at one point always becomes predictable. That the answer would always be in the question. However, reality is different, you never know what life your going to get, you never know who your going to become, or how you'll get there. Lifes a whirlwind of exams and life changing obstacles. I consider myself a good person, I never intentionally go out of my way to hurt somebody else, I try my hardest to be better than certain people think I will be. I believe people doubt my abilities. Writing is who I am, its who I'm supposed to me. I don't write to judge people, I don't write to hurt other people or mark my opinions. I write because words are what saved me. I write because a pen and paper, a keyboard and memo folder helped me get over hard, life changing parts of my past. I write not just because I don't trust the people who love me but because sometimes its hard admitting not only to yourself but to other people that you aren't happy. That maybe, just maybe I might need their help more than I lead them to believe. Believing nobody cared was easier, I won't lie. Then no one could disappoint me, no one could upset me if they left. I wouldn't feel the familiar pain of guilt. I don't like how this life is. However, I know there's things to look forward to. I'm just wasting time. Getting through life as quick as the wind, no stumbling and hanging back, as fast as I can. Just to see the person or thing that made this life and ask why. Why me? Why this life? What reason did I, me, need to go through all of the battling I have gone through? And then I'd ask was it worth it? Was it a good show? And then I'd say I hope it was, and that I hope no one else has to replay that life over again, because it hurts, and it isn't fun. © 2015 JodieAnneFeatured Review
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