If the boy who had everything didn't want to go on, what hope was there for the rest of us? Cover by @soundthealarm

Alyssa has been living a lie. After the worst breakup of her life, she is faced with her worst nightmare: look back at her messy breakup and relationship, and see what really went wrong.

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

"There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit at a typewriter and bleed." a collection of capricious drabbles. © Valarie Rae, two thousand and thirteen.

Let me be vital. / I want to burn myself out. #39 Poetry - 11/6/16.

❝ My thoughts are stars I could not fathom into constellations. ❞