-“That bit of information doesn’t help any. How is it you guys are able to get away with something like this? I mean an island that you described to me doesn’t seem like something everyone would over look. Somebody had have said something about it. I mean an island with large castle on it seems… Continue reading Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 7
There once was a girl and her name was Lynn She was born into a very abusive house hold and yet she never tought of running away or thought of killing herself. She was happy even though her dad would touch her and hit her and her mom walked the streets for money. Years have… Continue reading true story
I can’t make you love me daddy. But I wish that you would care. I wish you cared a little, Or enough to just be there.
Meet Johnny. At age 16 he’s decided to give up. His parents are divorced.
Tonight I feel pretty good. There was a long time there, where some people were stalking me. Now it seems everything has dyed down and feeling a little safer. What to do to say, “Thank you” is pressing on my mind now? It only seems appropriate. Too bad, can’t really afford to do anything right… Continue reading Glowy
I woke up this morning my dad had the tv blasteing loud enough so that I could wake up..I hate it when he does that so I woke up about 8:30a.m. and I’m not a moring person but I get arokund to wakeing up..I went to sleep about 1:20 or so this morning and I… Continue reading Not sure what a name is yet.
I have been an outcast my entire and unlike a lot you, I have not enjoyed being different. I had a terrible inferiority complex because I believed the lies of those little bastards and I learned to hate myself. In school I was the guy nobody talked to or even looked at for that matter.… Continue reading Being An Outcast
I don’t really have anything to complain about or to say really. I’m just bored. I got back from camping the last two day’s and it’s to hot to go outside. I write quite a few comments about shit. And i’ve realized that all the people who comment are always the same. Now some of… Continue reading Bla Bla Bla
this is why i hate me, its why truth dies, this is why i hate this, its why i die inside… i dont need your pity, i dont need to breathe, i dont want your money, youll never believe my fury. ill rather make you bleed… .. im not done but im workin on it… Continue reading june 26 … when this was wrote
I have been through really rough times in my childhood which caused me to be a very depressed dark and morbid teenager. I cut myself up when I was angry or upset. I tried to kill myself by flipping a vehicle while driving like a drunk bitch, which resulted only in paying my mom all… Continue reading death