that is the question.
where unpredictability can be our worst enemy.
we define ourselves by what we achieve,
but do our achievements have any value in the end?
we are fragile creatures,
easily broken and hurt.
you will be missed,
i can't believe year 8 seems but just a distant memory.
we were the most random and weirdest bunch out.
sitting by the metal music shed, trying to soak up some vitamin D.
it was the little things that let us enjoy life.
but at a certain point throughout the years, things changed.
some moved schools, changed personalities, changed groups.
i kinda regret how our friendship kinda deteriorated.
i will always remember going ice skating for my party
and going to woolies to get a 1L tub of sarah lee rocky road ice cream
and 20 plastic spoons and eating it in the food court.
we broke every single spoon :)
RIP BEAUTIFUL.
katwinky.x.
