As I sit in my dark room, alone, in front of a computer screen talking to everybody I know and listening to them going on and on about how perfect their lives are. I sit and wonder, ‘whats it like to have a great life? what does happiness feel like?’ I get brace and ask… Continue reading Myself
I suppose this would belong under gothic but I’m not sure. My whole life I have been misunderstood by everyone, family, society, and pretty much anyone I have come in contact with. There are obviously a few exceptions, but for the most part I’ve always been rejected and taunted. Everyone around me comlpains about me… Continue reading Reality
I am 17 years old. I’m 5’3, blonde hair, green eyes, 103 lbs. I am a cheerleader, a member of fashion club, student foundation, business club, worship comittee, SADD, and tons of other clubs, used to be involved with a youth group at church.
Kale stands alone in the middel of a field. It is raining and the wind is blowing hard. The icey pelets of rain feel as though they should draw blood but he does not care.
First off, yes i might only be 17 years of age, you might call me a ‘dumb youngin'( and the word ‘fag’ upsets me). But i was doing my usual search, and studying other religons like i’ve done for the last 6 yrs. i ran across a christian site… and it made me /sick/. i’m… Continue reading And people wonder why some dun like Christians