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by Willow Jul 18, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I cried on my 16th birthday, In the comfort of my father's arms. He understood completely, Because now I start to collect my own bracelet charms. I cried because I was scared, I feel like I'm growing up too fast. There is so much to learn, Because I gotta start taking my own life path. I was also very excited, Because, independently, I could so so much more. Even if it all goes wrong, My mum will never shut her door. I know 16 is nothing to be afraid of, But I cried all the same. Imagine what I'll be like at 18, Wait..... that's ages away.