Alfred was sixteen when his mother wanted him to finally try again at making friends. There was a reason she was hesitant before- but she thinks the issue has passed. Friendship was never his area of expertise. In fact, he preferred the silence of his lone company. Instead of loud parties, he'd rather be reading or scribbling away with his large collection of sketch books. Unfortunately for him, his mother was persistent. She took him to the town park and left him to associate with the locals at the playground. Naturally, he avoided the crowds of happily screaming kids and evaded to a quiet bench. He met a young girl named Mia who was quick to become his only friend. But issues begin to grow in their lives. Alfred isn't used to change, and when problems begin to happen to Mia and her family, he doesn't take it well- especially when she pushes him away and tells him they are no longer friends. He does his best to make her life easier, but his plans begin to darken as he begins to grow overwhelmed with fear, pain, sadness, and a longing to be with her like before. Mia wanted a friend. Mia met Alfred. Mia wants to leave her friend. Alfred doesn't. ---- :::: OBSESSIVE LOVE DISORDER: Obsessive love is a condition in which one person feels an overwhelming obsessive desire to possess and protect another person, with an inability to accept failure or rejection.::::

A collection of poems that may pain you to read, possibly as much as they pained me to write

i write my poetry messy and freely, because that's more real than iambic pentameter and perfect syllables. simply just poetry throughout my growing

this is simply a random collection of poems (and maybe a few short stories?) But it is also a reflection of me. Who I am might change one day, but this is who I am right now

The story of pain The story of struggle Of something so scary You keep yourself hidden in a bubble

The scribbles here sketch rawness and purity of my innocence battling with heaviness I've dealt in 18 years of my instability. If these words be seen and spoken from someone's senses, brighten be the blues and grays I shadowed infinitely behind its letters.

the gentle words she left behind

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