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After decades, I was only able to write this letter to my mom. Before that, the pain and the lack of understanding was too strong in me. Anger too, because it left us all voluntarily .. Warning, please read this only if you are strong and no trigger could be triggered!
Life doesn't come with an instruction manual.
Jesse-Ringo was a normal Irish teenager who went to school. Nothing new. Until one day his life gets turned upside down by some ignorant children at school...
Is there a meaning to life? Or is that meaning a mere fantasy we chase insatiably only to be left devoid of all emotion and hope when our hunt is fruitless? These questions might be hard to answer for some, but he knew... He came to terms with his own twisted image of the reality, he suffered and rejoiced in love and tenderness and he both feared and challenged loss and desperation in a dance of madness. He dared to make... The jump.
Whose queen is that? I think I know.
This is a couple of drabbles I wrote from randomness. I know they suck, but you never get better until you keep trying right? Comments and constructive critism is always accepted! Thanks!
A girl is dealing with chronic depression and is trying to see the world through eyes that aren't hateful of everything and everyone. (First part)
everyone has a perfect -- or at least decent life -- they have everything and I have nothing.
These are peices from humans struggling to live in so many different ways. *Warning this book may contain poetry*
If you have lost someone who you love and care bout then this poem can relate to that.
After decades, I was only able to write this letter to my mom. Before that, the pain and the lack of understanding was too strong in me. Anger too, because it left us all voluntarily .. Warning, please read this only if you are strong and no trigger could be triggered!
Life doesn't come with an instruction manual.
Jesse-Ringo was a normal Irish teenager who went to school. Nothing new. Until one day his life gets turned upside down by some ignorant children at school...
Is there a meaning to life? Or is that meaning a mere fantasy we chase insatiably only to be left devoid of all emotion and hope when our hunt is fruitless? These questions might be hard to answer for some, but he knew... He came to terms with his own twisted image of the reality, he suffered and rejoiced in love and tenderness and he both feared and challenged loss and desperation in a dance of madness. He dared to make... The jump.
Whose queen is that? I think I know.
This is a couple of drabbles I wrote from randomness. I know they suck, but you never get better until you keep trying right? Comments and constructive critism is always accepted! Thanks!
A girl is dealing with chronic depression and is trying to see the world through eyes that aren't hateful of everything and everyone. (First part)
everyone has a perfect -- or at least decent life -- they have everything and I have nothing.
These are peices from humans struggling to live in so many different ways. *Warning this book may contain poetry*
If you have lost someone who you love and care bout then this poem can relate to that.