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Each day, I tend to wind myself a silk web of lies and rest my eyes, as I am weary of this limitless pain.It is an uphill battle, that’s almost impossible to win. 167 more words


My Hellish Angel

As my one my my recent poem, meaning 4 months ago I wrote it, I found it fit to use it as my first actual post under Poetry/Writing category, since it’s one of my favorites and I’ve revised it like, 4 times. 76 more words

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. But I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep.

Robert Frost


“The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places.”

Ernest Hemingway, famous American author and journalist

This weeks quote was found in ‘All the Bright Places’ by Jennifer Niven.

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Wake up. Life isn’t all happiness and positivity. Life isn’t what you want it to be. It’ll never be what you want it to be. It’s a roller coaster, full of ups and downs. 236 more words


The Storm.

Sometimes, you become a mess. It may be the happiest of days, but you just collapse, and suddenly it’s 3 am and your sobbing but you honestly do not know why. 241 more words


Suburban Regret.

You are a storm, confined to the pedestals of your predecessors, waiting to burst and throw your anger at every person who enraged you.

You are a mess of stars, beautiful in the chaos of the sky, in the chaos of your seemingly monotonous life. 86 more words