The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
Well this is kind of were I write what I feel. Feel free to comment what you think. Feedback is encouraged. Please don't tell my mother.
"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."
Well these are all my poems. I hope you like them. If you have any suggestions I'm open haha. Well yea.
Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.
