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Loneliness is scouring craigslist for the one but only finding solace at the end of a gun

Oct 27, 2015

Oct 27, 2015 at 11:57 AM UTC

Loneliness

Loneliness is scouring craigslist for the one but only finding solace at the end of a gun

I've been staring at this empty page for years with pencils in my hands trying to think of words to write but nothing ever happens.

Oct 25, 2015

Oct 25, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC

Writers block

I've been staring at this empty page for years with pencils in my hands trying to think of words to write but nothing ever happens.

I construct my lives from the lies of my fantasies. My only truths come from other peoples realities. I could be anyone I want to be But all I wanna be is me.

Sep 29, 2013

Sep 29, 2013 at 5:06 PM UTC

The Unintentional Compulsive Liar

I construct my lives from the lies of my fantasies. My only truths come from other peoples realities. I could be anyone I want to be But all I wanna be is me.