these are scribbles from when i was a teen till when i was 18 (hence the title!)
but to be honest, they may be from wee bit later times too, since i took a long time growing up... (if i ever did!)
but i do know they belong to an era when love reigned...
and rained...
and ruled my entire being...
and wreaked havoc...
again... and again... and...
these are innocent utterances of a delicate heart,
that was incapable of repairing itself in a hurry...
and regaled in the repeated pain that it allowed to be inflicted upon itself...
and so, i have chosen not to edit them...
and let them be..
in all their innocence... rawness... and even "juvenile-ness" and immaturity...
unapologetically...
