"Show me your scars." He whispered. "But why?" I asked. "Because I want to see how many times you needed me, and I wasn't there."
Cutting poems and quotes. They just sound really pretty and they're here for anyone. I'm here for anyone that needs me too
Basically feelings in a book. Probably won't rhyme but whatever. Will update as much as I can. Some of these might be sad. Some might just be confusing. They are just things I need to get out of my head. Language is used. Anyway just read.
Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
i'm not sure what this is, but i hope it's something, for someone. i write for you, and only you, whoever you may be.