more shit in old note books
something in an old notebook
I have issues.....
A poem for a friend who suffered because of another friend.
a silly girl and her thoughts.
just depressed shit lmao
A poem on War and Peace.
I've always felt strange around men, especially because I've come out recently. But there's one boy in particular who I can't stop writing about.
To be consumed by a demon...
Whisper the cutter's lullaby in the darkest depths of your heart and find the ease you desire in your soul
About my life... and what I think about it. NO I AM NOT EMO.