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Trust


Once upon a time

Life was perfect 

There were no mountains to climb

 

Then a came a certain call

Changing the way I lived

The difference is not small

 

Change is so hard to bare

Sometimes it feel as if I'm all alone

With no one to care

 

But even thought the midst of change

I know that you are with me

I will trust you, even thought I think this is strange

 

I know you are doing something 

Way up there

I feel you working and moving 

 

Now though my life is different 

And everything is strange

I will trust your though my future is not apparent

 
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Heather The Tired Writer

Heyyy there~ I'm Heather. I'm tired. I'm still a minor (so to ~those~ accounts, leave me out of it please). And life is confusing. I am an amateur writer who mainly focuses on writing original stories, but I occasionally do some fanfiction and poetry. Aside from that, I am also a crappy artist, piano player, music student, and programmer. I also am a really big anime, musical, and animation in general nerd. The complete list of fandoms is waaay too long, so drop me a dm and ask if I enjoy the same thing you do (chances are, I do.) If you'd like to see more of me, you can follow me on... Tumblr: Heatherthetiredwriter DeviantArt: Heatherforrealz Wattpad: Heatherforreal Discord: Heather Is Very Tired Fanfiction.Net: heatherthetiredwriter Fictionpress: heatherthetiredwriter Anyways, this has been fun. Thanks for reading my profile! Have a wonderful day! With Love, ~Heather

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