help me, love me and hug me Is that too much to ask? I guess it is, to love one person only to have your heart ripped out to love your family only to be left down disappointed and sad All i want is LOVE is that too much to ask for Is it for all those around me it’s too much effort or not enough love for me but enough for yourself, if not too much for yourself So many thoughts in my head twirling and swirling around looking for answers, resolutions and peace When i lay awake at night i think of you and us and life I think of family friends and the times of the past The future is a scary place i don’t know what to expect family and friends die and ultamitly that is live Death is life ,when you live your purpose is to die something everyone must endure some sooner that was meant but family jobs children and marraige that’s just there to pass the time to occupy the yearning to be happy and to prosper but it is only a means to pass the time till death
I’m fourteen and i’m full of dreams and ambition i write to make me happy when i feel sad I write stories and books and i have written several unpublished novels I draw and i doodle to make me happy or rather pass the time for when i want to be happy but cannot be happy therefore life is the meaning of death just as death is the meaning of life I’m fourteen just last Sunday but what sort of a world am i in???
Don’t worry! If you can’t find love anywhere else, then find it within you! Love yourself! And you write stories and books, why don’t you publish them? Use Amazon KDP, a wonderful thing for self published authors. Bring your work to the world. Good luck! 🙂
p.s – Your just fourteen and yet so talented! I’m amazed!