Writing to Escape

You can call me Kay.
I'm 17.

I love to write,
most preferably poetry and [attempts at] novels…
…but I’m not very good at it.
I’m trying to improve,
hence why I’m here.

My friends mean the world to me.
I don’t think they realize that they’ve truly kept me alive.
Telling them that would probably scare them.
My biggest fear is losing those whom I care about.

I’m always up for meeting new people. Feel free to message me.
However, if you’re some creep, don’t waste your time. I won’t tolerate you.
I’m extremely shy, but very friendly. I’m insecure and often self-loathing. But I genuinely care about people and I believe I’m a pretty good listener.
I enjoy random conversations about absolutely nothing.
When I’m hyper, I ramble; I’m often too emotional; I’m a part-time insomniac.

What else is there to say?

Reading, I enjoy. Music, I adore. Writing, I need.