But passion stroke the best of the monsters. He's calmed, now. Softened to the world. Comes and sees me only to dull his vacant eyes.
Poem. Sad poem.
You aren't any better,when you bully someone.
Just a poem I wrote today about not giving up.
Is this even a life?
They've all gotten to me,they've all gotten to you. But,we come back even stronger,with words stronger than weapons.
Another song. I haven't written it down,not planned it.Just popped into my head randomly..
It means nothing to me, nothing to me at all.
Mia. She's so beautiful. for: xXchickenwithatacoXx
My love's final goodbye.
Your words and my thoughts have turned me into this.