New Category?

Konichiwa, YĆ«jin, it is, I, HaziWord, brining you your silt forecast of Hazi…with a chance of…Words.

——That’s it. I’m done. I have humiliated myself to the brink of insanity. Peace out. No longer gonna do that, anymore.

JUST KIDDING. EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT IMPOSSIBLE FOR ME TO DO!!!!———–

Okay, I’m not a poetess.
At all. In fact, I find poetry to be the hardest subject for me…or…I did.

A couple of months back I hit this part of my life where I couldn’t express myself. I’m the type of person where writing is my escape from reality. I no longer have to be a teenaged girl with more health problems than my grandmother. I no longer had to be myself, try to be a good big sister, and daughter. I could become someone else for a while-and that’s all I needed.

Only their’s only a cetrain amount of running away from reality you can do-before the world caves in.

But anyways, I thought I’d post the poems I write. I get that their cringe worthy, but it’s me, being me. Not the sarcastic 14 year old girl I tend to be (soon to be fifteen-FINALLY). So anyways, welcome to my newest category, Poems.

And, I guess, welcome to me.

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HaziWords

A teenager who intends to take over the world, and not miss a single moment, Hazi is the type of person who leaves you genuinely confused. Hazi intends to take over the Entertainment Industry, and isn't a fan of third person, but she finds it amusing as she procrastinates laundry, and other chores. She hopes to reach people with her writing, and be the light that they need on a dark day.

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