Give from your heart and soul~~not just your pockets!!!

I see what I choose to perceive, and build my world upon what I have chosen. Please remember me, that I look at the world through keyhole.

All of my poems come from pain

When I think of tiny insects like ants, to microscopic bacteria, it really does make one think that what an ant is to us, we are to the Earth and the Earth is to the Universe.

Im such an Idiot

I am not allowed to have scissors in my room because my parents think I will start to cut myself with them again. Are you kidding me?

That fine line you walk that is the border of wanting to punch someone in the face for saying that and trying to hold back that feeling.

This feeling is really starting to piss me off. It shouldn't bother me. It happened without me there. So why is it eating away at me?

I hate this world. I've had everything taken away from me. I just want to die

I say I give up, but in the end I get up and keep trudging along.