I Was There
Living is a crime where everyone is both a murderer and a victim.
We wake up each day hoping this day would be different from yesterday while others just got tired of hoping and end up killing themselves, at least on the inside. 710 more words
1 day, 22 hours ago
Somebody asked me today: “How’d you do it?”
After I told her, I am the man of my words and I never lie.
Apparently, lying is a big deal for everyone. 798 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
It All Started With Fish Hooks...
It was late into the night. Or was it morning? I can’t remember. Once I turned 16 and got my first car, I pretty much stayed as far from home as I could. 1,382 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago
It was bound to happen, everyone has that trip from hell and for us it was a couple months ago. The trip started on a good note. 857 more words
This is something everyone would definitely relate into this rainy season…
We are all once a student who would somehow, in one point, wishes the faculty to suspend classes even just for a day. 515 more words
1 month, 4 weeks ago
Siedzę w pokoju wynajętego apartamentu obserwując panoramę Rotterdamu. Mocna herbaty bez cukru paruje z białego porcelanowego kubka. Horyzont zalała purpura. Noc wstaje do pracy. Powoli. 368 more words
3 months, 3 weeks ago
The Godfathers being another one of those 1980s bands that should’ve hit way bigger than they did, with 1988’s Birth School Work Death (song… 104 more words
4 months, 2 weeks ago