Whispers in the Dark, that won't step forward. Life is a Story - story.one

The mind of humans is so complex, yet so simple. These are written thoughts in a span of about a year, coming from a confused teenage girl. A passion that they called daydreams, distractions, slipping through my life. Misplaced satisfactions, hollowness surpassed. And I tried to outsmart them, outshine that but honestly? For what? Because this reality sucks, undeniably much.