Antigone, the writer
I've always known i was different from the other kids
Yes, I still played with them but I felt disconnected
As I grew I knew God put me on this beautiful earth for a reason
So my freshman year of college came and I fell into depre-osity(depression and curiosity)
I partied so much I didn't know where I was and I lost myself in the music
My writing professor swore I plagarized my pieces of art and it was difficult convincing her I am just this smart
It hurt. I cried, a lot.
I gave up, but now I know i can make my own decision. I can write as much as I want.
I can read as much as I want and I can choose who I want to be and that is me.
Antigone, the writer.
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I should've edited this, but I was too anxious