19, female, british. I'm scared of everything, does that make everything I do brave? I'm just here because I love beautiful words and beautiful minds.
When I read about other people's mental health problems I feel admiration for them. When I try to write about my own I just feel sickened. I guess I do discriminate..
I think sometimes we miss how obsessed we are with things until we start to write down our thoughts.
Yesterday I got a new friend. It's 83 years old, it's a little worn and I know that from the outside it might look dull but when it sings it has the sweetest voice and the strongest, truest notes.