a collection of my deepest, darkest thoughts - expressed in the form of dark, depressing, and possibly triggering poems.

I ran. I ran and never expected to look back. But it's hard to not look at your past, especially when Kellin Quinn was included. When you ruined his marriage. When he isn't over you. ***MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING!!!*** (in process of editing)

This Shits real life, you can accept it or keep rejecting it. This is about me in a fucked up story. I should let you know. This isn't a fairy tale so there may or may not be a happy ending. Who knows Life's a bitch, duh.