My own worries, my idle thoughts while reading novels, my own thoughts.
I wrote some words when I was in the second grade of middle school (I don't necessarily have to be in the second grade now). I don't know where all these feelings came from. Some of the content may be similar to some others, and it was a bit confusing with all that stuff in my head. If you are interested, you can take a look. Actually, I don't know what kind of subject this should be.