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Haven't been here for a LONGGGGGG time! How are you people??!!! 

I should be asleep, but I’m awake scared of the midnight creeps. 
          What if they break in? Will they wake me up, or will I be sleepin’? 
          My brain won’t shut off, so I write you this poem as I think about hiding in my loft. 
          
          Ok.. Good Night!! LMAOO SORRY. 

we shall praise king gaeb <3 

Gusto ko lang naman pumunta sa concert ni Louis Tomlinson :')

i don’t know the lyrics for boyfriends, but all i know is that harold is fruity

Hey!
          Thanks for following back

a little boy loves flowers, they smell so sweet, the view is colourful, unless he’s with his father. 
          a walk with his father, includes hating the way the leaves are so crunchy, bringing too much attention to the little boy who’s eyes linger on the blooming daisies. 
          
          his mother secretly brings him flowers, hiding them in jars in the late night hours. 
          she loves to sing, hold his hand, kiss his cheeks bringing all the attention right to him. 
          
          the little boy loves his mother’s affection, he wishes his mother wasn’t trapped under a stone in the cemetery,
          he wishes the petals in the jars wouldn’t crumple and rot, 
          he wishes his mother could sing to him again, so he wouldn’t have to be alone drowning out his father’s cruel interrogations. 
          

i just wrote perhaps the saddest poem ever. so.. i’ll show it to you now! heheheh *evil smirk*. (by the way it’s not about me, it’s a made up story)

aaah *screams in lower case* 

AWWW I AM SO WHOLESOME!!!!