Cigarettes, lilac skies and poetry at 3am: sixteen-year-old Pietro ''Pit'' Rossi knows the adrenaline of feeling empty and infinite at the same time. With the reputation of a goofy idiot who doesn't care about anything at all, getting held back at school doesn't seem like a problem. But it is. Because Pit cares about everything, and he always cares too much. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Crappy poems from when I'm sad, happy, angry, etc.

get lost in poetry and you will find yourself

Some Scribbled Paint splashed on this ashen world 15/06/18 to 18/05/19

Soooo, this is not really going to be a story. It will be a collection of poems and quotes I like. The writing will mostly be in English but occasionally in German. Lastly, (just as a heads up) these poems do not have a certain structure, or for that matter a structure at all, they are really just relatable feelings. Some are feelings I've experienced and some are just common feelings, that I think a lot of people struggle with. So ya... Without further ado lets get started!

A collection of words both happy and sad strewn together to create awful poetry.