I had a conversation with my sister today about love. She had been holding up walls and keeping people away from the fact that she actually likes someone. Everyone had put up these ideas about her that were used like prison bars. And it became really poetic between our conversation…

For the past two and a half years I have been in love with the most amazing girl. I constantly am thinking about her. But we are best friends, she says I’m a sibling to her. So I can’t very well tell her I love her. I have dated other girls but I have never been able to contain the fact that I love her. For her kindness, for her soothing words, for her hugs. But sometimes I wonder if she would ever be ok with me telling her. I mean I would probably lose one of my only friends. She knows everything about me, I’m to afraid to lose her that I can’t take the risk and tell her. So what to I do, sit there sad and alone afraid of what would happen if she were to know of my love.

Love Hurts and Love Kills — I get up, I get ready, I go to school, I see her in Orchestra and P.E.. Good lord, someone this pretty should not be on this earth. She is so kind to me but wallows in her sadness over some guy she fell in love with. She cry’s on…

The bright lights blind me leaving me with spots in my eyes. The buildings slur together like my music. Music blares in my ears, I am tired. But you just keep going. Maybe the only thing keeping me here is the people. The people that I love. If they weren’t here maybe I would have the courage to change my life and make myself happy. But maybe I don’t have to leave. Maybe I just have to open my mind.

Dear Humans In This World Who Read My Writing, I have been writing a new story recently and I am finally releasing chapter one of the story soon. The name of this story is Acts of Kindness.

I know this is random but who cares. If the cake is bad what is the frosting? Today I was faced with this question. And it made me rethink some things that I haven’t thought in a while. Me and my dad were out for Chinese food at the local restaurant. We had gotten four fortune cookies- all of…

WARNING IN DENIIAS’S POINT OF YOU! After being showed to my room by Flame. We gathered in the kitchen to eat tacos. They all seemed nice- except Rose. She scared me. She ate four tacos then walked to the control center (yes she walked, she had a boot on). Then Lethe took a plate of tacos…