April 7th, 2018, Saturday
"THE TRUTH"
Everybody gets hurt once in a while. That's just how it is and no one can ever change, nor avoid it. Life would be so beautiful without fear, hurting, disappointment or rejection, right?
Well, let me tell you now, you're completely wrong.
My blog isn't only for me to help you edit pictures in Photoshop or write a book. I want you to see the world from my point of view. I describe shortly my daily life, helping you see what I see and feel what I feel. But when I think about it, I start wondering: why do this if you don't even know who I am?
I've been anonymous to you for the past three years, afraid that people I know would laugh at me and I'd end up alone in this world. It's late, but I did realize this is just wrong to think about life this way. If you really respect yourself, you should know that the most important thing is not to act like someone you're not. And friends - those who are truly your friends will never turn their back on you. Lately I've figured that I also need to stop being ashamed of who I am and what I do. These things make me one and only Zayn and this is what I should be proud of. Every single one of us is unique and this is the main reason I'm writing this post.
Until now, I've been a coward. This is the time I tell you the whole story from the start; about my school life, my friends, my failures, love life and about who I am.
So let's begin.
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Mature.
The story has a homosexual theme and contains strong language, violence, voyeurism and sexual content.
There may or may not appear media that you might be disgusted with.
Copyright © 2015- ziameth. All Rights Reserved.
[!] I apologise for (m)any errors, poor vocabulary and mixing AmE with BrE, English isn't my first language.
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new story, woohoo! i feel like, just a few more weeks and i'll have about 468394612368 fics started (but none completed) like @polaroids-, aha!
not funny.
thank you so much, karley, for this lovely idea! i can't wait to write the first chapter, oml. i've waited for so long to even start it, but sadly i didn't have time for that lately :/ i made it, though, and i'm so happy!
until next time xx
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