i had my 13th birthday in May, i'm finally a teenager, i broke up with my ex, who eventually turned into a bad person, got into another relationship, got mistreated, he broke it off, i'm happy with who i have now, school started, i'm finally an 8th grader,  i'm finally happy.

i still have those thoughts though, it seems i can't do anything right, and i've lost all motivation for everything. my art sucks, so does my writing.

but i'm happy

my life is finally coming together, and i'm happy, i feel much more lively

thank you all for waiting for me

i love you all

it gets better

trust me

stay alive ||-//