It's school again, and love fights against hate. Six boys, wandering around in their confused teenage lives, unaware they are all connected, but with what? Is it the love? Or the hate? And they wonder, who do they love? Could it be that girl? Or maybe that one? Or perhaps, it's that one boy. The one boy that seems to...
Paisley is in love with Zeke and anyone who comes between them and doesn't back off, well they're never heard of again. When Paisley made her first kill, she found out how much she enjoyed it and how it easy it was to get away with it. So for her there is no reason to stop the killing and it's an easy solution for her...
This is a story. It is not fiction. It is not written to elicit sympathy, only to shed light upon this misunderstood topic. It is written poetry-style and is not exaggerated in any way.
Psychology. The science of mind and behavior. But it'll take a lot more than that to keep Hayley Belome in check. She isnt your normal 16 year old student and she never will be. What happens when Hayley gets transfered to a new school with people she never would have thought have the deepest secrets. And who's this my...
What do you do when everything seems to be going wrong? Punch a pillow, write an angry note, scream at the sky? Not Zera Davis. Instead Zera cuts herself. No one has ever discovered her secret until Connor Easton moves to her small Canadian town. Connor says that he could help her but, he needs her to trust him. So wi...
all of my poems have something to do with razorblades,cutting,feeling alone,and being empty,i can't help writing about these things because i feel this way all the time.heres a look inside my head,it's a bit scary.
Raw emotion from eyes that have to fake alot of happiness while watching the world burn up in flames as the ruthlessness of the people go unnoticed by one another. -Rebecca Atkinson
