When the stars fell , I fell too

My eyes torn ,from staring up at the blue

My wrists scared, from the pain of needing to feel

I NEEDED to feel

I did feel

I felt what others could not

I felt what others didn’t want

I felt the things that could not be understood

I don’t want to feel anymore

What I feel is to much to feel

The pain is to much to bear

But I don’t have to bear it

I can take away the ...

That old lady always wears that red scarflette around her wrist, today we found out why. That old lady’s name is June and my name is Jane. June is basically the neighborhood psychic. She always wanted to do a reading of me because apparently I have off a strong aura. And finally after months of filling my ears with her vodoo talk she finally got me to do a ready today. Her house was different from...

She has finally decided to leave this world drowning her with pain and expectations, The world that gave her so much self hate that she hated she was alive. She was alive, she was happy, she was confident, she was herself. But a boy made her not herself, a boy made her not herself, a boy made her sad, a boy made her unconfident, a boy made her dead. This boy was a new boy, a boy that you would cal...