R A D I O

I've created you a memoir of myself, but am I speaking or writing? I love you with everything I have left, can you love me the same? Or am I going to die loving you, and not having it returned. That's probably how this life of mine is going to end. For this old soul is tired, and while I love you, I'm sorry I don't lo...

True

I've been on both sides. Haunted by many, chased by few. I've turnt to the evil of things, trying to fix myself. Because at some point I realized, that nobody can fix you. All they can do is break you more. So here I am, failing at doing, trying to fix myself without you this time. And if I'm lying - it's working.

The Elite Club Of People Who've Seen Gerard Way Naked.

Frank is a hopelessly short, hopelessly desperate, and just generally hopeless highschooler, whose only friend is the amazingly tall kid with the 'fro: Ray Toro. School is mundane, school is just, well, school: Lindsey Ballato is a goddess, Pete Wentz is a MySpace whore, and Brendon Urie totally deserved getting kicke...

Empathy [Josh Dun - Twenty One Pilots]

Josh has been feeling other people's pain a little bit recently. Literally. Started: 2015 // Finished: May 27th 2017

3,628 Miles to Baltimore (A Jalex fanfiction)

This wasn't suppose to happen. What happened to 'follow your heart' and 'happily ever after'? Where did the fairy-tale ending go? This wasn't suppose to happen! // Jack has always loved Alex. More then he'd care to admit. And with a past full of abuse and self loath, Alex has been the only thing that keeps him going...

5:48 [re-write 2.0]

Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021

Social Anxiety Disorder

Just some posts and quotes people with social anxiety will be able to relate to. Also for people who don't have social anxiety so you can know what it truly is, or at least what people with this disorder go through. Cover by: fracture

Goner

I can't drown my demons, and I keep spinning 'round and 'round in never-ending circles. My friend screams at me to open my eyes, fill the void with something other than the screams of white noise. Screams at me to get out of the lane that I am in, and fix my car radio. I don't know where I am, I can't fix my heavy-dir...