as we fall

poems of truth and how we feel, even though we never say it. a collection of my original poetry Copyright 2015

is it still a joke now?

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

Afraid // Calum Hood

"Calum, why is everyone in this town so afraid of you?" [this isn't scary i promise]