Before I moved a was an alone gothic, emo girl. My friends hated me and I could never be myself, I always wore a mask. I have moved and ya know what, that girl is gone. The mask has been burned, the eagal is free. My new friends have brought out the good in me, that I didn't even know that I was capable of, and you know what. I love it. I'm happier, I'm not depressed as easly, I have friends that care and that I can really talk to. No more do I have to worry about if I might say something wrong if I speak my mind. I love my new life, and what has happened to my old one? Well, might I say this. I burned it along with those horrid memories of pain and suffering.
Peace out,
~Kitts
~Kitts
