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Best friends are really precious.

Breaking heart and shooting stars, isn’t it what it’s all about? Midnight kisses and and being your man’s misses...Isn’t that what you want?

Something I wrote in my English class :/

Friends are more important

Real romance isn't something hopeless, or unenergetic like stale poetry, or futile like canned compliments.

This is what it was like for me, a draftee, and a few I met that died in Vietnam shortly later.

No amount of my words and my description of him will do justice, he is so picturesque. I get entangled so swiftly.

They say love melts the heavy weight, so here I’m waiting for mine to find me.

It's a vicious cycle. You live, you die.

Just the truth... whatever that is.

"When we push something into darkness, when we leave it in the depths of our souls, it inevitably becomes rotten."

(Reupload) A story of a trans boy finding who he really is.

This is my fear.

This is my true thoughts and feelings.

I was wrong about him.

I should have seen the hate in your eyes. I should have known your perfect disguise.

Shame. Noun. a painful feeling of humiliation or distress caused by wrong behavior.

The ride through the pain and grief over loss to death is chaotic and dreadful. People leave for a different unreachable world but death lives every day right infront of your eye through their absence

A short little something about the Australian bush fires.