For Now I Am Just An Aspiring Writer Trying To Make It Through High School.
#acrostic Loathing life. Opening up is not allowed. No one understands. Everything is a reminder. Letting you feel like shit. Yet, you still carry on..
Some see death as sadness; Others fear it for most of their lives. It shan't be loathed, but admired. For it is an end to suffering, to put a stop to human demise..
She stained the walls red, Her memories covered the floor. He will never forget what she last said, "I'll love you nevermore.".
I believe that I am destined for loneliness. Some may find that somber. It no longer bothers me. Some may find that even more somber..