#True Story Cigarettes, Guns and Trauma. You could be the corpse and I could be the killer. You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer. Until one day someone show me That I can be a winner. Don't stop here, this is just piece to what's coming near. xxThatsLife
Random poetry about life and so on. I promise you'll love them!! Go on read and enjoy! XxXx Amazing poetrys!!! xxThatsLife
"Never Fall for a Bad Boy." That's what Olivia has always been told. So why did she go and do it anyway? And why did he have to be the best friend of her Best Friend's very own bad boy? This is something she never expected. When Olivia and Thomas first meet in home economics, she was a little more than surprised. She...
Lies are swirling all around me, I feel like i'm suffocating, the empty shape in me steals my breath, and now it feels as if i'm dying. The most hurtful kind of lies are the ones you keep hiding to the person you care about the most. It makes you doubt everything you know and makes you wonder why hiding it in the fir...
Should I continue to run away from my Problems, Or just face it and get it over with?!? A lot of things are running through my mind right now, that I couldn't think clearly. But one thing for sure that I'm aware of, Is doing desperate things just for Love. And in the process I'm always hurting myself, And keep having...