XBeautifullyRedX

Certain things were meant to be kept to yourself.. At least that's what I've always heard.. As a young girl, I've always thought that it couldn't be done. That there's always an urge to blabber about whatever you're keeping inside and that you can't bare to hold it anymore. That you need someone to help you carry your heavy problems and experiences. 
          	
          	Enter Present Day. I don't want to tell anyone. I don't want anyone to share that memory with me. I don't want anyone to know. I just want it all to myself. A one of a kind that nobody can remember. 
          	
          	Except Me. 
          	
          	(Written by Me, XBeautifullyRedX)