A piece of art, nameless.

I have been drifting in and out of my mind, working to teach my mind that all I can do is my best. Why does the thought of a grade determining my circumstances scare me. Well from all our emotions, fear drives us and the intense passions of it can hopefully make us find a way. Whatever the question, we can always count there will always be an answer. I am stuck in revision, but I do promise to make my summer blogging adventures with pictures and fill my island full of life. I miss this, freely using words to express to you how it is I feel.

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