Истории Painhub

So basically i am writing this by my own cause i want to saw u all that people are really jealous of ur happiness,that love in a young age is real and that love is may better than friends.I am 15 y.old

She lived happily until she reached 16 years old She don't know why she started to hate people around her At 18 years old she started to starved herself and no one noticed even her parents All her life filled with songs , social media and tears every single night Will she find her own happiness in this cruel world?

"It was almost... You."

Everyone feels something

The Darkest Alley by Allen Cole

I swear I'll stay up sleepless summers sliding my scarred sanguine fingers, stabbing for sporadic follows Such sadness, so shameless to be seen

Poetry is not just a words nor pharagraph. Its a person... He's My Firstlove My greatest ''What If''... My one that got away