jessabelle4C

Towards the whiteboard, the fallen desks. Towards me. I think it should be Towards the whiteboard. Towards the fallen desks. Towards me. But just how I write. Ending it pressing ...

Grudges Misconcepting, hateful judging, Friend I smile to your face, Stab you in your sleep, Bleed your tears till you dry, All the whole while I fake smile. Laugh, as ...

True Story------------ The Girl, who's name is still a mystery to all, lived a happy life to the outside eyes. Her "friends" loved her "jokes", goofiness, and her wit. Her ...

When the sun comes out, that's me telling you good morning. When the wind blows, that's me trying to get your attention. When the rain pours, that's me telling you ...

A mother’s grief; how she lost her child A child’s playground; swimming all day A training ground for athletes; swimming every day A pool of ideas; excellent for creative minds ...

I must blind myself in order to discover the disorder in the fantasies of my mind's eye. I really liked this line. It explains so much; like what you image ...