I’m 19 and I wanted to be writer for the last five years, but the path I chose to become a writer was a very different one. This, in return, was not liked by my parents or anyone around me. I didn’t chose anything bad; it was just nontraditional, thus making me a heretic. I can’t blame my parents or anyone else for caring about me too much but when they stopped me from walking on that path I realized that I can’t become a writer anymore because I just don’t want to.
I don’t want to die because I’m tired or depressed. (Albeit, I’m […]
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