Dear Future MeDear future self.
I don't know when you'll read this or if you ever will. Will you be 18, 25, 35 or 50 years old? Who knows only time will tell. I know that the way I am now is maybe not the best I can be. I hope that you, I whatever will have changed myself to be a much kinder and better person but not losing myself along the way. I have been going through a really tough time right now (fall of 2012 remember?). So if you're reading this and thinking yeah I remember that and still want to cry then I will not be pleased with myself, but if you think that this tough time has made me a better person and led me to my dreams then I am proud.
But there are a few questions I'd like to ask such as:
Do I ever complete writing a book? I mean now at the age of 14 you have written like a million beginnings but never written more than a few pages.
If I ever completed a book did it get published? Please, please, please!
Do I ever get good at geography? I mean my geographic skills at the moment aren'
Halloween is the time to feedLucky me that it's Halloween.
Lucky me that I get to feed
Lucky me that the humans are outside.
Lucky me that I get someone to eat.
Splat, a little blood on the floor.
Splat, a little more.
Splat, a bunch of blood.
Splat, I want more.
Halloween is the time for me.
Halloween is when the monsters feed.
Halloween exist for things like me.
Halloween you're so sweet.
A little human to eat
A little thing to eat.
A little person to eat.
A whole town for me to eat
A Million Years AwayA MILLION YEARS AWAY
I looked at you,
I wanted to reach out,
Out to you
You were so close,
Yet so far
You were shining
No more like glowing,
A million years away,
You were so happy
Yet so sad
I want to reach out to you
But I can't,
You're just like a star
You look close
Yet you're a million years away