(just a little poem i wrote) i saw god in the hallway today a perfect teenager a perfect artist he saw me walk by in the hallway today a perfect loser a perfect monument of mockery i don’t think my friends were in the hallway today they’re perfectly nice perfectly invisible my teachers hid in… Continue reading A Perfect Suicide
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Salty
Salty tears run down my cheek. Grey clouds hover in my head. How can the sun still shine, when I feel the way I do. I’m at the bottom of the hole dissapointment and hate beats down on me, as if I was out in the rain. The veins in my head are pounding, I… Continue reading Salty