You often have to leave things unfinished.....
I have become what i hate. Sad to say I saw this coming from miles away. A years old short poem slightly inspired by the song bleach by $uicideboy$
An unedited poem/passage i wrote when I was 16. Do rock bottoms really exist?
A reality hitting poem/passage I wrote a few years back that honestly still hurts to read to this day. pain and misery tend to be something that sticks with you wherever you go
A haunted woman named Ariella falls down a deep and haunted internal path of pain and misery. Contrary to what they tell you, Ariella knows that not all stories have happy endings.
A security guard who children playfully call Helmet Uncle has a long-lost story to hide under his helmet.
A bit of gossip from a young mother's life.