My Dreamt Reality

I'm Autumn. I'm 19 as of March 7th. I, like the rest of the world, are trying to find a place where we belong. Find what makes us happy, figure out our reasons, & who it is we are. I still have yet to figure out exactly who I am just yet. But I'm narrowing down the options with crossing out who I'm not. Like my family for example, I'm not them at all. I don't want to be. I'm a writer, with a heart for all kinds of music. I post on here what crosses my mind & whatever I find that either makes me happy or I can relate too. Talk to me, ask questions, judge me. I don't care, honestly. But don't ignore me. Please. Don't pretend like I don't exist.

In 4-7 hours I will be in a car on the way to my new home in P.A. where I will hopefully change to become a better person. I’m sure I’ll miss Jersey, since It’s kinda been my home for the whole nineteen years of my life. But, at the moment, besides leaving friends behind, I’m excited.

So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them. Sylvia Plath (via katelizabeth)


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