"baby boy, you're destroying yourself, when will you realize you're PERFECT?"(she feels pityshe feels disgusted with you, i told youlisten to me.i'll make you PRETTY.i'll make you HANDSOMEand if she cannot realize that, oh well. she doesn't know you like i do, now, does she?"//tw; eating disorder, restricting, binging…
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oh hey im basically back but too bad nobody else is…
I wrote this at four am…
"now...that's beautiful.'whatever you say, jamison.'…
homos…
creepypasta one-shot/ticcimaskhe was a SAD BOYi was a MAD MANhe clutched his bandaged hand to his chest, brown eyes glistening with tears, my breathing hitched. i realized how much i really loved him.…
let me sit here, a phone replacing your hand, let me die here, my head running like sand, let me die here, being a cynical-navie teen, let me die here, with a BLANK WHITE SCREEN…
(OCs belong to @ThePinkBurrito)"why does he do the things he does?"'he's scared.'i blinked, looking down."why?"'because he doesn't know what he's fighting anymore. internally and externally.'✖ STOP MISTAKING SMOKE FROM THE FIRE AS HEAVEN'S LIGHT ✖…
"TELL ME PRETTY LIES, LOOK ME IN THE FACE. TELL ME IF YOU LOVE ME, EVEN IF IT'S FAKE."-poem-styled short story- tucker just wants to feel loved, and somehow he gets it with her. she hates him, but he doesn't care.abuse and rape implications…
and i finally felt your touch, but i said nothing at all…
rin has a bad dream, but not bad friends//coal belongs to @thepinkburrito…
phoenix has it together. sorta, he guesses. he knows the formulas for success, but he acts like the best; but he feels like he's the worst. he knows he's a bad guy. he just doesn't know how to change it.//one-shot for my story Is There Somewhere! characters Krys and Light mentioned belong to @TobyTicciRogers…
This is based off a Buzzfeed video I saw, I decided to do my own version of it.This isn't a poem. Some may consider it to be, but I don't. It's a letter to my mother who died when I was eight. I decided to post it so others might do the sameIt's a coping thing, you may say. To write down all you want to say to the person. It's not bad to be upset, to cry and mourn. Let yourself be upset. It's normal and never forget that.…
i shouldnt be on here but fuck it im doing thishappy birthday @thepinkburrito…
devil's lowland is our home.…
The wolf wailed and howled to the moon;"If only if I had a friend!"Instead he got two,That would make it to the very end;One was a mighty wolfThat was too timid for his own goodAnd a Lunca boyWho was plainly misunderstood.The Lunca boy saw the twoAnd vowed to go against all;To stand with the beastsFor the moon's rise and fallThe king saw from afarAnd said to the Maiden "Get those boys back here,So we can train them."And here I am, to speak the taleIn the right time and choruses;In the fire and smoke, they have emerged.This is the story of the dark horses…
i'm blue da be da be shoot me…
❝he's giving everything to numb the burnsaddicted to the losing fight❞ he was a lost cause; he was light he had a voice; he, did not.…
ONCE you see my face on the big screen, you'll know i got what i wanted…
❝shadows all around youas your surface from the dark;❞…