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winter Jun 2020
Immortality is meaningless
winter Jun 2020
I hope she knows
I do it all in fear of her
winter Jun 2020
A year later, I'm still terrified
In light of everything,
I dont think I'll ever find clarity
winter Jun 2020
I want to make lifelong friends
And hold them close to my heart
I am grimly
And often preach my solitude
It is the strength I portray
In hopes of ironically drawing in
The affections of those who need
That sort of reliance
winter Jun 2020
watching you like this is weird
through a one-sided mirror
there are moments you look straight at me
without realizing that I'm there
you forgot to turn screenshare on,
I think
videochatting on discord
winter May 2020
I never should have said it
winter May 2020
I think some of us are still hopeless
by the end of it
They went through a rough patch &
got over it
but not all of us can
I think some of us are born
Knowing that our end
would be the result of our own hands
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