My Writings

The real world

The real world is better than fictional worlds There is, in a way, more beauty in this world There is more brokenness, yes, but there is also more adventure, more, dare I say it, freedom There are more tears and hurt here, but when you get to the place where you can call those beautiful,… Continue reading The real world

My Writings

Who You Made Me

I'm sorry.  I'm sorry all you ever hear about from me is books. I'm sorry my scope of the world is so small and yet so large at the same time. I'm sorry I annoy you because my life consists of fake people. I'm sorry I can't have a real life right now; you have… Continue reading Who You Made Me