Whattfwasievenwriting Histoires

I honestly don't know. This is mainly just for stuff I've randomly written at 3 am, or during my sad times. It may not make sense to some, but it talks about so much stuff. Words are words. They all have a meaning, whether it's just something plain and something else to someone, it could be a word that reminds another person of something. We say so many words every day, and sometimes we don't even know what we're saying. All of us say stuff that we don't mean. That's okay. Simple words can get to us, though. They can feel like a sharp piece of glass piercing through your heart. It can hurt.. a lot. (cover may be changed) This may not be the best thing you've read, but this isnt the best thing I've typed.