"Explosions are my specialty, I can and will be your doom, Now get down on your knees, baby, I'll make your world go boom." • • • Unconventional poems of a conformed man. I voice all my inner chaotic turmoils in rhyming words so they sound less pathetic. And also, I spice it up with dirty poetry, in good ol' me style...
"We could be more than just friends, Soph." • • • He was a player with the brain of a genius. She was his best friend, the only one who could resist his charm. And yet... - Hold on to your panties, because a genius is loose.
"I've always had this feeling that I wouldn't live to see past 30. Life has always been hard for me and I know that one day, it'll kill me." I put down my pen and slash my wrists, painting the paper a beautiful red. I look at the note and tuck it in a book for safe keeping. I look down at my thighs and see the word...
Because I can. This describes how I feel sometimes and other times it's just cuz. There is nothing seriously wrong with me I think...
Just a girl- Long sleeves, Long days, A long time without anyone noticing... -Until a boy came along who changed everything.
She's never had problems, until recently. Recently, her world has been falling apart, but from the inside out. Turned into a depressed girl with serious eating disorder problems, all she wants to do is let go of everything, and be thin. Lighter than air and be the skinniest of all. Slowly, she's drifting away from the...
Because sometimes the story isn't always about those who suffer, but those who try everything they can to protect the one they love and save them from themselves. © 2014, tilmorning.
in which a girl hears what society says and tries to meet society's expectations
A tragic story of two paths crossing. "He lent back with a smile on his lips as everything went black for the last time." This isn't a happy story, no happy ending, no catchy punchlines but pure, raw pain and self-destruction. ***References to anorexia (I am not romanticizing nor encouraging anorexia, this is pure...
It was pity that first made Dannie speak to him. She had known Ryan since she was a kid, but he had always been the popular Golden Boy, and she had always been the tomboy that didn’t mind not having any friends. It was odd, she had thought, that all the popular kids who had once kissed the ground he walked on, didn’t...
