Sometimes just a bullet shot changes everything. Everything turned white and black as a gun gets fired. Someone is killed. But Who?Hayden? Aiden? Darry or Me?
remembering the bad in hand with all that is good in her.
its a little long but stick with it... its a little insight into how lost i can get in my mind.
i have done it again,
help me now, before there'll be no helping.
Bring me back
i just want to feel again.
a believer, a person who believes in the truth or existence of something.
It's been three months, maybe more, maybe less,
to love (break)
because i'm in love, i break.
Asexual in love.
im a little pissed and tought writing a poem about my pining over a girl i hurt, that i only ever wanted to love... but i saw her at a party to night and this is what came of it
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