I was just told of something very true.
Sophmore year was a year of being a lone wolf, I guess we can call it that.
As the year went by. Nothing occured.
Next year came around. I was interested in something I never really showed much interest in. Art. I was that kid with a mask on from surgery. It caught peoples attention.
It started out with a compliment and progressed exponentially.
I never looked for anything. It just found me instead. Realize this Ms. Red.
1 comment:
Nice, i wish i had the imagenation for art
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