Life? What the fuck is it? Something we all wonder I think. But do I think too much? Are My psyco-ly impossible dreams real?Am I dreaming this now?Is this all an illusion?IS this all fake?Is goda real?Does everyone think these thoughts at least once in their lives? I seriously wonder if I am a bad person everyday. If life will go on tomorrow. If things will last. But I don't even know if its worth...

Since so many of you awesome ass people on here love the same music on here I just might share a lil something with you...What that something is???"I'm in the business of misery lets take it from the top shes gotta body like and hourglass its ticking like a clock its a matter of time before were all renowed i thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth i waited 8 long months...she finally set...

So I know some of you on here are familiar with the site webook. Well let me tell you something about it. You know how they "support all of our writing and genres"? Well obviously they don't like poetry. They don't say that exactly but thats what they mean. Which really pissed me off. So you can guess why I joined this site. Right? But I do honestly like it better so don't think I chose it as a...