For TheOtherAuthor

Love ya! ♥️

I wore my hair low.

I let it’s shiny white color flow.

I couldn’t wear a hat.

I would get detention for that.

I looked down at the floor.

The other kids talked, laughed.

I knew people stared.

I knew I was the weird kid.

The weed.

In a field of wildflowers.

It would never change.

Mother won’t let me dye it.

It seems to get brighter everyday.

I feel it mocks my misery as it sways.

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Hi my loves! ♥️

Ima rant real quick.

My friend told my crush I liked him. He said he knew (I was obv with it but didn’t outright tell him). She said he smiled a small nervous smile after she told him. And she told him during there math class which was at the end of the day, so I couldn’t talk to him. And we don’t really talk. He was a smile that makes me smile when I see it. He has a nice personality. Also, I say I have a type, dark brown, or light brown, curly/messy hair, a bit taller then me, and colored eyes. He is shorter then me (only a bit), light brown straight hair, with dark brown eyes.

Do we think he likes me back!?!! 👀

Anyway enough about me how was your day?

Zuzia! You’re next! :) 💖