Where The Road Takes Me
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Ongoing51m
Last published Sat, Oct 1, 2022
Well, a certain girl broke up with me recently and the first song i made for this book is for her, but, idk if she'll read it, but that's not the point of my creation! and Hey! i'm John Gabriel L. Taniegra, you can find me on FB or Twitter and i like memes, music, some things about love and whatnot, and this book isn't for me, and its okay if you want to use these songs, but please ask permission if you wish to, this is a music book that i'll use to put my thoughts in because i've expressed myself through games for so long that i almost forgot what i'm truly passionate about
i know that we have to release our emotions and stress, and this is one of my first steps to improvement, actually releasing them but through songs because sometimes i can't say the words i want to say and end up thinking of them ._., and there's rare times where i make them as a song so i could get them out and sing them, then get emotional like a little baby :>>>
besides, we all have our roads that we should travel and lets not forget our roots from where we travel, because if you forget your location, why travel anyway? and besides, ain't life just a gigantic ass adventure that we get used to and live for? some people would end their journey so early and i don't like it because i've tried it a few times until i gave up on it and looked for things to get better, i found music and it found me, so, yeah! i'll post some random stuff too if i want to and please enjoy my schtuff because idk how to make a book much less a good story :)
(i can make dialogues but i'm dumb as hell)
Ps. I'll also put bible verses and motivations when i can so you wouldn't be so down in the dumps!
Edit: i lied about the love thing i barely know good things about it, am sowi
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I woke up in a dark alley with cuts and bruises all over my body. Where the hell am I ? and who am I ? then I remember. My name is jake and I am the waist of a space creature in earth by my siblings, classmets words My brother is the oldest first child, he's great at sports and decent at studies. He also very hot. My parents of course loves him and spoils him. My sister who's the middle child, Shes a big tiktoker and the popular girl in school. Of course my parents love her very much and spoil her much. she always bully me gets me in trouble and pulls bad pranks on me and makes nasty videos about me to humiliates me online. And then theres me the average little child. Everyone had high hopes for me but when they found out I had nothing special they forgot about me never cared for me nor spend time or money with me. They hated me. At school everyone made fun of me and bully me for being the unspecial unloved ugly weird kid out of my family. My brother and sister knows about it but never did anything. Currently as I was walking I got robbed by two people then beat me up and left me. I forced myself to stand as each of my body parts hurt like hell then I check my phone to see it was 1 am with no calls from anyone as expected. I started to limp forward crossing the road I hear a sound I look to my left to see a small thing coming at me. As it got closer I saw it was a truck before I can even dodge it hit me hard. Then everything fade to black.
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