I'm a 16 year old swedish writer who prefers writing fanfiction, but also enjoys other kinds of literature.
Don't be scared to speak Don't speak with someone's tooth Don't bargain when you're weak Don't take that sharp abuse Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that - Wake, The Antlers.
"You never win, but you're not a loser!" he always told me. I was laying on the bed, eyes red and aching from crying, not from sadness, but from frustration.
White. All white. That's the only thing I see when I fall asleep. And it scares me, this white, this void. It is nothingness, and at the same time it is so many things.