I sometimes feel like I'm giving up on life, I mean I'm almost all the way given up on humanity except some special friends of mine but even with them I still never feel like I belong I honest don't even remember what it feels like to belong somewhere anymore I don't think I'll ever belong anywhere and well life it's let me down not that I really helped it not give up on me but still I try and we'll I never really do see any improvements no matter how hard or long I've tried and I do sometimes feel like I'll see improvements one day I guess I'm just not as patient as I used to think I was huh, but honest I try my hardest not to give up on life and right as I'm about to I decide to give it one more chance but how many more chances are people ever really able to give cuz I feel like I'm running out of chances to give life and we'll to give to myself so yeah.
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Hidden Feelings Book 1 (Poetry) (Journaling)
Short StoryIt's just a bunch of songs I wrote when I was feeling mad or sad or extremely happy and motivated. Their just a bunch of lyrics formed from my emotions. I mean I was trying to figure out how to express myself so I started using rhymes to begin with...
