Just Think (A suicide letter)

Too Late

He only looked for me when I was gone... When everything wont be the same as it was before...

Dark Poetry for Dark People

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

Death of a Loved One

It's so hard to let go. This is how I felt a year ago, which was a year after my uncle died. I think people may connect with this poem regarding anyone they may have lost. Hope you can relate and thanks for reading.

P.S I still love you

To have your soul mate stripped away

the blade turns to scars

Emotional pain of cutting yourself

Stalked.

This book is about a 16 year old girl who seems to have a 35 year old admirer. He's been stalking her since she was younger but she had no idea. -This is my first watt pad story and I hope you enjoy it so far ! This I just a draft.