hey, i'm anna. fifteen and from portugal. sometimes, sadness can really take the best of me. i don't know how to swim, and yet i don't need water to feel like I'm drowing. sadness makes me stay away from people i love. i don't know how to deal with pain and recently my portuguese teacher told me that my writting was really good. It was a big surprise for me.
I used to love a lot of things: movies, music and English. Now, i'm always feeling empty. Books are the only ones who never get tired of me and i never get tired of them.
Listen, I only write this so you could know you should stay away. I will only bring you sadness over sadness.

p.s. i wish i could know how to speak and write French.