JustNicoleValiukas

Creepy, sort of post apocalyptic, somebody trying to find another living person.

I saw the bridge in my local park, surrounded by rowdy kids and stoic adults- but nobody went near it. It appeared to be a rare spot of calm in a calamity.

Wrote this a couple of nights ago.

Australia (and indeed the world in general) pisses me off sometimes. Excuse the language.

Self-harm, suicide, depression, Hell. Emo story. Don't read if you hate depressing/violent/creepily satisfying things.

Just hating on life.

JUST HEARD A TAP AT MY WINDOW. Almost 2 am in Australia. Aaand its my cousin. Hmm (*whips out rifle*) somebody's gonna DIEEEE! (May contain FOUL language)

On a downward spiral again, have to get this shit out before I go crazy

Hang in there girl.

A poem I wrote when I was depressed. I've come so far since then and it wasn't even a year ago!!

Thought of this when I saw a crazy junkie guy on the street who started chasing me and my friends the other night.

Poem not story. If we're gonna have issues, feel free to fight me... through the laptop. (*realises an international fight is not possible... unless its a sporting event*)