If Only It Was That Simple.

An insight into my life. I spend a lot of time writing about other people in stories and fanfictions so I thought it was time to share a few things I write about my own life. I don’t really know how to explain what this will be like because I honestly have no idea. All I know is that it will be a little different to the usual things I do. Things that actually happen to me, how I feel maybe even things that I see in everyday life that inspire me to write. Well, we’ll see eh. If you have any questions to ask, feel free to comment below and I do like to hear criticism but please bear in mind that what I write will be real, so don’t insult me too much. ;)

WARNING: Could be a load of crap.


8. Some People Have It Worse.

In denial about life. My situation. Sat here like a jackass melon with no friends. Life sucks, but I'll get over it, right? Over the bridge he goes. Falling towards the rushing rapids below, and the last thing he'll see will be the bottom of the river, maybe a trolley or two. He won't get over it. The thought of living only appearing in his mind when it's already too late. The crimson slits that scar his body fill with the cold salt water as his pale figure disappears in the mist of the underworld. His dark eye's staring up at the surface as he sinks to his death. His soul slowly fading as his life flashes before he eyes. His friends, his mother. They won't understand why he's left them. Left them to hurt and for others to tell them that the pain will stop. When it won't. It won't ever stop hurting. His cold skin whitens as his eyes turn to stone. His spirit fading. His soul free.


A/N- Hey guys, I'm sorry that this is sort of depressing... but let me know what you think? <3

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