Okay, so if you're reading this Dad, I hope you think I actually have talent with wrtting... You wonder why I keep everything to myself? You wonder why I sneak, lie, never talk to anyone about my problems? Well it's because I don't trust anyone. Okay, I lie. I admit that, I am a liar. I sneak, I do thing's behind your back. Do these things make me a bad person? No. I am a good person, and no one...

Have you ever met someone for no more than two minutes and already you have felt as if there's no one you'd rather spend another second with?Have you ever gone somewhere expecting just another normal night, and having it end up like a fairytale?Did you ever step into a room full of people, glance at someone, and all of a sudden everything fades and goes away, music stops and only you and that...

Okay,so i never got the chance to do this, so ima do it now... In my Speech class last month our assigment was to read a poem. I went looking online for poems and came across this website, and was like, wow! These people are amazing! So yes, y'all are amazing! I went to poems, and came across one tittled Dead Inside,by BleedingPen214.. It was the first poem I read from here, and it inspired me to...