This is my story... for the most part...
If you wanna know some of my heart...READ
(T34CH3R : S4YS S0M3TH1NG W/ MY N4M3 1N 1T-) (TH3 WH0L3 CL4SS)
A little something I wanted to say. (A thank you and a small note)
I did something really freaking brave...dumb but brave. Do I regret it...well it depends on the day or time of the day
I found "artifacts" from a blue bin in my room! All this is very important stuff to me!
hello everyone I am the Unknown person and I am going to tell you guys and girls about my life I hope you will enjoy .
What drug me out of my depression episode when I barely left my bed for 3 months? I finally had a goal. It was a small goal, but it was something to work for, something to achieve, to be proud of.
Memories are frail things that can be torn from a mind like a page from a book. They require gentle care. Easily damaged, memories can disappear...
This is for the girl of my dreams, though never shall she read it, as hse doesn't have a commaful account, and I'm too scared to show her.
Just another poem. Comment what you think.
Read to find out how long I've been on Commaful!! #onefact #7 started by @kaylynn (so much fun!!!)
A short about my feelings on a sunny day as a person who'd rather spend their day in the company of AC and video games indoors.
I used to doubt my will to live. I used to lock myself in the bathroom, staring at the blade.
A poem about the fact that summer is slowly dying. Nice weather always ends too soon! Today's my fist day doing full schoolwork again btw ๐ณ
A normal hectic day...Turned on with teacher student fights...
This is my story... for the most part...
If you wanna know some of my heart...READ
(T34CH3R : S4YS S0M3TH1NG W/ MY N4M3 1N 1T-) (TH3 WH0L3 CL4SS)
A little something I wanted to say. (A thank you and a small note)
I did something really freaking brave...dumb but brave. Do I regret it...well it depends on the day or time of the day
I found "artifacts" from a blue bin in my room! All this is very important stuff to me!
hello everyone I am the Unknown person and I am going to tell you guys and girls about my life I hope you will enjoy .
What drug me out of my depression episode when I barely left my bed for 3 months? I finally had a goal. It was a small goal, but it was something to work for, something to achieve, to be proud of.
Memories are frail things that can be torn from a mind like a page from a book. They require gentle care. Easily damaged, memories can disappear...
This is for the girl of my dreams, though never shall she read it, as hse doesn't have a commaful account, and I'm too scared to show her.
Just another poem. Comment what you think.
Read to find out how long I've been on Commaful!! #onefact #7 started by @kaylynn (so much fun!!!)
A short about my feelings on a sunny day as a person who'd rather spend their day in the company of AC and video games indoors.
I used to doubt my will to live. I used to lock myself in the bathroom, staring at the blade.
A poem about the fact that summer is slowly dying. Nice weather always ends too soon! Today's my fist day doing full schoolwork again btw ๐ณ
A normal hectic day...Turned on with teacher student fights...