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10th grade As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 11th grade The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke he

Ok seriously why when you dont want to be a part of the family the family tries to force you into it? They never made you feel warm or welcomed most times you've been like a black sheep but they still resent the fact that you've acknowledged that you no longer wish to be amongst them, only 16 long days then ill be free and never have to see them again, but until that time comes im at a wits end for how to deal with this situation so forgive me if this was random/boring/or a complete waste of your time to read but if you understand what im trying to say, then Thank You!

some people say the littlest thing can set us off and inspire is to rise above the boring and mundane to do the impossible, lately ive been in a rut trying to think of something to use as the proper inspiration and yet it was here on deviantart.com in front of me all along one of the most talented artists ive had the pleasure of meeting and talking to on here, has a simple picture of herself but yet from that tiny picture i was able to sketch her from it, something ive never been able to do before, mostly i could draw cartoons but never another human being, what you may ask captivated me about this picture, and i would answer, her eye you cou