Hello! This is a true story, and I wrote it a couple of months ago. I was dealing with life and lots of things going on with that. There is a part two that goes along with this, so just check it out if you’d like. :) Thank you.
Everyone wants a piece of me,
Everyone wants to know
just how much I love them,
but it’s hard to tell you so;
The heart that beats within me
is hard, scared, and cracked;
with a few missing pieces
that I’m never getting back;
So I lay here cold and lonely,
thinking about of all your names
and how you cry yourselves to sleep
in horrors you shall never speak
I am not the friend I should be,
I’m selfish and I’m mean,
but love is all I want
and i want to give you the same ;
I’m gritty and independent,
because that’s the way I was raised
Trust no one, not even yourself
and this will be what stays;
The best has still yet to come
among the bitter cold of the night
so we lean on one another
and hold each other tight.
Everyone wants a piece of me,
but truthfully I declare
there’s nothing much to take
except for this tattered heart in disrepair.
My sister keeps asking me if I want to go see The Great Cosby with her and I don’t have it in my heart to correct her.
“fresh, warm cookies delivered until 3 AM”
WHAT IS THIS SORCERY
WHY IS THIS ONLY AN AMERICAN THING OH MY GOD
one of my good friends goes to Rutgers University and he says this is the best thing ever in the whole wide world
Dragon’s Breath is a very gorgeous type of opal made into many types of jewelry.
I HAVE A MIGHTY NEED.



