An Ink for Words
It's a collection of the words and lines that aren't resting in my head and probably from that muscular muscle in my chest, too.
It's a collection of the words and lines that aren't resting in my head and probably from that muscular muscle in my chest, too.
The emotional distress you feel when the human heart cannot possibly fight on any longer
I wrote this for school. The assignment was to write a poem about something unfortunate that is prevalent in the world today. I chose eating disorders. Let me know what you think. Thanks!
this is collab with @NoelCarson my friend turned on me hopefully its nothing serious but i wanted to express myself through these words.
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. : )
Yes I am currently struggling with self harm, but you guys make the struggle a whole lot easier for me. Thank you everyone for voting, commenting, and especially fanning. If anyone needs to talk, I'm here. I've been through a lot, so I could probably help. I will always message you back. Have a beautiful day everyone...