I said this boy was bad news. I said that he will control her, hurt her, and she will never let him go.
No one listened.
What's the point of even having a voice if no one hears me?
it's World Suicide Prevention Dayand I'd be lying if I didn't say that I am a wreck.it's World Suicide Prevention Day by PrussianPersephone
For those of you who may be unaware, back in January a friend of mine killed herself. She was an internet friend but a damn good one and one who I miss more than I want to admit.
Chelsea was one who supported my writing from the moment I joined Fanfiction.net. She introduced me to Markiplier, who continues to be one of my biggest inspirations to this day. She would constantly assure me that I mattered in this world. Chelsea was a good fucking person and she didn't deserve the shit she went through. Near the end of her life, we'd lost touch a bit and didn't talk as much as we used to. My iPod's facetime stopped working so that was useless, and I just kind of stopped knowing what to say to her so I opted for nothing at all most weeks.
I regret that so much. If I had messaged her more, would she still be here? If I had told her how much she meant to me more than I did, would she have swallowed those pills? Maybe. I don't know.
New Member FeatureIt's that time again! Looks like a few of these members have the "share" settings for their deviations turned off, but take a look at their galleries - they're all really good!New Member Feature by LiterallyUnknown
I love my art enough to fuck it in the Denny's bathroom.
:iconmadesunny: ~ Hi, I'm Sunny. I'm thirteen years old, and I write for fun, not fame.
It's a good way to express your feelings when you're sad, happy, mad, or even confused.
I hardly know anything about writing nor am I really good at it, but I know how it makes me feel.
And that feeling is a good one.
If I know you in real life, please read the poem about you. You'll probably regret it.
:iconsupernanafu: ~ I am 17 years old and I'd like you to call me Nanafu on this page.
I write a lot in my free-time and always try to plan out my stories to a professional level.
Raven: The black bird, the bringer of death, the one that needs no companion. |
Lilith: Of the night
Jace: Healer; the initiator, the leader.
I am: strange, odd, weird, unique, lesbian, a goth, a straight edge.
I am: a writer, a singer, a reader, a dreamer.
I like: Books, chess, music, poetry, drawing, singing, flowers, books, and did I mention books?
I hate: people who hate me.
I will: Beat you if you mess with my friends, cut off your dick if you mess with me (if you even have one).
I don't like to sugar coat things. I am proud of who I am, and I hate having to change just to keep the peace. You only have one chance with me. If you blow it, you blow it. Period.
Current Residence: Somewhere inbetween Imagination and Reality
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Personal Quote: I reject your reality and substitute my own!