Bleedingink Stories

I will not pretend to be a poet. I simply lace letters into words, words in verses and these verses are my feeling which have slowly bled through the pages of my noteboo...

This is stuff that i wrote almost 3-4 years ago, when i was not really in a very good place and when bleeding ink on papers was my only solace. I'm well aware that it is...

~~o.O~~ In which characters brought to life, will die. ~~o.O~~ {OK so this is really bad, I apologize in advance. Seriously I don't even know why I'm posting this piece...