“Why do you give a headache? What do you have to be stressed about?” That’s what he says to me-
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I’ll Kill Again Chapter 2
He stepped into his house; a decrepid shack in the middle of the woods. The ceiling looked like it would cave in any day now, but he decided not to fix it.
I hope i don’t have to miss her.
It was crusty and warm. Comfortable and i didnt want to wake up. But i knew my day was full and so would be everyday that followed, just as all the ones before had been.
Deranged Importance
All the things we base our life upon, the things we hold at heart and mind, Are they even going to matter when we leave this world behind, Will they place some signifigant meaning to the world you hope to forget, All the things that matter now won’t later, even the things that haven’t mattered… Continue reading Deranged Importance
Poem-Escape Mechanisms
I don’t give a fuck anymore,but I stick around I don’t have the will to live anymore,my face is still in the ground I don’t give a shit anymore but Im still here I don’t hate anyone but don’t like anyone much either
.:Death within a dream:.
Whats the point of living when living is to suffer? Worse when you have tosuffer at the hands of something you have no conrtol over. 15 years old and already i suffer seven signs of insanity; depression, paranoia and numerous other Psychological disorders.
Rape! [PART 1]
She walked cluelessly down a dark alley in the middle of the pitch black night. The air was cool and crisp, and the breeze was soft and soothing. There Alisha stood waiting to be picked up. Alisha had decided to be a hooker when she ran out of money after her husband left her with… Continue reading Rape! [PART 1]
good morning
does anyone ever say “good morning” anymore and really mean it?
what’s happening
We all know that every now and then a person needs to get some money so that they can do all the hideous things in life. And I need money to keep all the petty bullshit out of mine. But right now I’m leaving on another journey so that I can perty this summer, I… Continue reading what’s happening