December 2009
2 posts
The name is Gwen.
Just turned 23. Such an odd number, literally. Prime. Like how these years are meant to be, the prime years of our lives. They aren’t. And I’m wasting away. 23 and what do I have to show for myself except battle scars. I don’t want to be about my disease. I don’t what it to be me. I have one year left. And I’m going to live it.
Dec 11th
It's time...
…to start pretending.
Dec 11th