Hey. My name's Niko.

I'm 15, straight, and mentally unstable and insane.

And apparently not very good at grammar.

But seriously, I write to get my mind off of things. When stress is too much, I write. When I'm sad, I write. When I'm angered, I write. When I'm in pain, I write. When I'm betrayed, I write. When something doesn't feel right, I write. Even when I'm broken and can't go on, I write.

Luckily, I have someone in my life who gives my life some light. She's my one true, and I love her with all my heart. She's mine, and I'm hers. That's how we work.

"I'm not sure why God created me. Maybe it was a sick joke to play on our species, as a way to spice things up. For whatever reason he did, I hate him for it, but at the same time, I'm glad he did it." -Niko, 2015