euaphorica

Sometimes I wonder if I'm really the problem? Would it be easier for people if I were gone? I can't control my anger or what I say. Whatever I say when I'm angry will be 100% true, but if you asked me if I really meant it, I would say NO. I would never want to offend a single person, but I can't control myself. I understand that I'm in puberty, but is there really a point in living if I'm going to live like this? Many would say it's just a phase, but why do I stay up late every night thinking about everything and crying? As if that is the only way to get everything I can out of myself, because I really want to tell someone something that my heart desires, but I can't. My brain stops me. Still, my brain knows best, and that's the reason why I think every night before I do anything.

Sarsayawithmagic

Hi! Sorry for plugging and permission to do so. If you have time to read, don't forget to read also my story entitled; Ara, Ara Mr. Fuega. Forgive me for my wrong typo's and grammatical errors.
          
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euaphorica

Sometimes I wonder if I'm really the problem? Would it be easier for people if I were gone? I can't control my anger or what I say. Whatever I say when I'm angry will be 100% true, but if you asked me if I really meant it, I would say NO. I would never want to offend a single person, but I can't control myself. I understand that I'm in puberty, but is there really a point in living if I'm going to live like this? Many would say it's just a phase, but why do I stay up late every night thinking about everything and crying? As if that is the only way to get everything I can out of myself, because I really want to tell someone something that my heart desires, but I can't. My brain stops me. Still, my brain knows best, and that's the reason why I think every night before I do anything.

BlueMartineun_

Hello! I apologise for the sudden plugging. I was just wondering if you'll read my story entitled, "To Break a Shattered Stone ".
          
          I am just a beginner writer here in this platform. Here is the link to my work:
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/372902202?utm_source =android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp _page=story_details_button&wp_uname=BlueMartineun
          
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