Santana Lopez, the new, openly lesbian girl at McKinley High, is immediately taken with Quinn Fabray. Quinn is HBIC at McKinley High and stalks the hallways, ruling with fear. Does Quinn have a heart somewhere deep down, and can Santana be the one to find it?…
MICHAEL KAISER MICHAEL KAISER MICHAEL KAISER MICHAEL KAISER-…
New obsession guys expect bullshit from me…
{Cover Made By Me}Guess who's back? Back again. Sorry- A random book on my misadventures of Persona 3 Portable, Persona 4 Golden, Persona Q and finally Persona 5~lots of persona memes if no pictures of gameplay or plot is shown and also news and information about each game...hope these memes bring a smile to your face as we run through the dark hour, splash into the midnight channel, and rage through multiple puzzles and labryinths. I hope you can relate to this xD[SPOILERS OF EACH GAME IS INCLUDED BEWARE! ~~(o.o ~~) ]…
A word you say, A sight I see-Triggering backThe worst of me.…
inspired by the Dancing Plague described in "Still Point" by @harveyelliotforgive the words 'cause I am no poet, just a flickering shadow in a too distant world…
And every wrinkle tells of a fightAnd every dying cell tells of a loss.…
If your reading this, you know who you are.…
I see now how late it is, I see truths as I have not.…
Pulsing awayMadness I prayTo let me be for one more day…
Are you boiling? Keep it down.Keep your lava please in town.Lock the door and play pretendTo a never ending end.…
You are mine through every pore,Oxygen deep in my cells,Raising lungs that breathe you in,Capillaries in my skin.…
Should I mourn you?Should I not?You're forever deadAnd I'll never get you back.…
This poem was written as a support for the #BraveTogether Maybelline Mental Health Awareness Month donation challenge. The initial requirement asked for a maximum of 500 words but my full poem was close to 800. I decided to break it in two parts, the submitted poem and its continuation below. I've copied and paste the first part and then as I prepared to transfer the second one, I have accidentally deleted that part. I've tried to recover it by several means and none have worked. I am heartbroken as I have worked so hard and I've put so many of my emotions and thoughts in it. As of now, I have decided to upload the first part as it was intended and mark it as ongoing not as completed. Perhaps the words will come to me again. For now, this failure, this mistake, is hitting me hard and all the self deprecation is shooting its cannons at me. Quite fitting for the Mental Health Awareness Month it's it? The irony.…
