I've been writing since I was thirteen. I write thoughts, poems and quotes. I love writing but I hate forcing myself to write. I feel when I'm in some deep state of sadness then the worlds just flow freely. I don't know what else to say at the moment so yeah. |
The shovel oh yes she wants the shovel now,
All the times I feel like I let her down...
The spinning only goes faster,
Down the downward spiral of misery...
“The air you breathe as you wave goodbye, six feet under after you die.†-Silent Dementia |