Suicide is something I have been contemplating for far too long. I cannot help but I feel as though I do not belong. People from left and right are telling me that I am very strong, but they could not be more wrong. I thought maybe I would find hope in some religious song, but it turned out to be nothing more than a worthless melody trying to mess with my own sanity. Stop shoving religion in the face of homosexuality because in all reality, the immorality and irrationality of the different sexualities does not affect your personality. Originality and individuality are no longer normalities because no one wants to be the minority in a world full of insanity. The world is full of obscurity, which causes insecurity in those who are full of impurities. In our souls, we feel destruction with no hope of reconstruction because we have experienced a disruption due to the endless consumption of satan's captivating deceptions. You see, our ignorant perception of the deconstruction of our very souls saddens me because we are just transcripts to one of satan's theatrical reproductions of lives he has already destroyed.
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Ink stains in a notebook
Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* This book began as ink stains in a old notebook. I figured I'd publish some of the writings on here to get some unresolved feelings a bit more out of my system. Just a friendly reminder- these are my writings- written by ME- P...
