The Autobiography of a Teenage Screw-Up
Hi, I've been writing an autobiography, hoping to get something out of it. Thank you all for reading; this means more to me than you know. Enjoy!
Hiding in the shadows of my mind is the person I want to be. She's running down paths I never thought I'd set under my feet; cowering in dark corners I never knew existed. Continuing this heart-wrenching game of cat and mouse, there are only two possible outcomes; I catch up to her and learn her admirable ways, or I trip and fall and her escape pains me forever. I yearn for the former, all the while fearing the latter. "Where is she going," I wonder. Every step I take leads me closer to either outcome, yet its identity is still unknown to me. One step closer to paradise... or hell?