The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch2 by Pantsgoblin2, literature
Literature
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch2
Chapter 2
The next morning I woke up on the side walk with the bones in my hand broken and bruises all over me. I tried to get up but my body struggles to agree with the Idea of moving.
"Itazura?" A familiar voice said. "Itazura? is that you?"
"Yes" I answered, although recognizing the voice I knew I should of said no.
Otoko Meiwakuna, a guy in my grade. He pisses me off.
"Oh shit, it is you... D'you get in another fight?"
"Yes..." I sighed, as I managed to weakly find my legs. "Those bastards won't come around here again though"
"What? Why?" He spoke, and in quite a rude manner.
"I had my knife on me... And boy, when I pulled it out,
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch1 by Pantsgoblin2, literature
Literature
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch1
Chapter 1
There I was, that average, Awkward, attention-seeking teenager named.
I was never noticed in society, I always wanted to be the centre of attention, but never was...
I guess it had something to do with lack courage, or just lack of masculinity that kept me out of the way of everyone. I was never a problem with people, other than the fact that I would fight for every chance to take the spotlight, and steal every ones attention. People just didn't care enough to notice me though. I tried everything, from a little white lies to giant black fibs, I tried being nice to others, I even tried being horrible.
Every weekday afternoon, aft
So there He Stands, watching it all crumble before him,a life he once knew as great,withering away like a flower in the winter,trying to fly away, but instead getting his wing broken.What happened in my life , why was he given this burden, why has all this happening to me.He left me many years ago, yet it still pains me to this day.What have I done to deserve the things i get, old friends forgetting him, and now calling hi, an asshole for something my ex says, People forgetting his good qualities, only remembering the bad things,and the rumors. He wishes death would have come to him before his life became so ....sorrowful.
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch2 by Pantsgoblin2, literature
Literature
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch2
Chapter 2
The next morning I woke up on the side walk with the bones in my hand broken and bruises all over me. I tried to get up but my body struggles to agree with the Idea of moving.
"Itazura?" A familiar voice said. "Itazura? is that you?"
"Yes" I answered, although recognizing the voice I knew I should of said no.
Otoko Meiwakuna, a guy in my grade. He pisses me off.
"Oh shit, it is you... D'you get in another fight?"
"Yes..." I sighed, as I managed to weakly find my legs. "Those bastards won't come around here again though"
"What? Why?" He spoke, and in quite a rude manner.
"I had my knife on me... And boy, when I pulled it out,
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch1 by Pantsgoblin2, literature
Literature
The infusion of Itazura Gekido:Ch1
Chapter 1
There I was, that average, Awkward, attention-seeking teenager named.
I was never noticed in society, I always wanted to be the centre of attention, but never was...
I guess it had something to do with lack courage, or just lack of masculinity that kept me out of the way of everyone. I was never a problem with people, other than the fact that I would fight for every chance to take the spotlight, and steal every ones attention. People just didn't care enough to notice me though. I tried everything, from a little white lies to giant black fibs, I tried being nice to others, I even tried being horrible.
Every weekday afternoon, aft
So there He Stands, watching it all crumble before him,a life he once knew as great,withering away like a flower in the winter,trying to fly away, but instead getting his wing broken.What happened in my life , why was he given this burden, why has all this happening to me.He left me many years ago, yet it still pains me to this day.What have I done to deserve the things i get, old friends forgetting him, and now calling hi, an asshole for something my ex says, People forgetting his good qualities, only remembering the bad things,and the rumors. He wishes death would have come to him before his life became so ....sorrowful.
I cried tonight night, for many reasons, some of which I know unknown,
but some I know the cause,
I cried because you cut last night, cause you think no one cares,
I cut because you wont except the help, I want to give,
I wish I could be there by your side,
and hold you in my arms,
but for now I know I can't,
I curled in a ball and cried,
before I went to bed,
I cried because you were not there,
and I didn't know if you were safe
I cried for all the pain inside,
knowing I cant stop you,
I cried from the fact you broke a mirror,
just so you could hurt yourself,
I wish to have you hold me close,
in those arms of yours,
so tha
So, me being me living my what I believe is ordinary life has felt watched and all, and I constantly am feeling this way. The other day at my stepdads house he said when I entered his room he felt a shiver down his spine and he saw a shadow that wasn't mine follow me out. I think this is creepy because I keep feeling watched wherever I go.
Hello, so this past couple weeks I have gone quite sleepless for a long while. I have been having mixed feelings about some things and I feel as if there is something unsettled in my world. I don't know why but I can't seem to help it. My mental conditions seem to be worsening this summer, I'm not sure why but I thought my solitude from not seeing as many people as I usually did would help, but I am still getting migraines and the unsure feelings of uncertainty in my life. Sometimes it's so bad I feel the world under me quiver, but it's just my legs. My nightmares have gotten worse with what little sleep I have been getting. many things have
It's been a while since I updated this, so here I go. This is what I did while I was gone. I beat a person up with his bike, now I have to pay to replace his breaks, I went into a relationship with someone two months ago. I have been feeling a bit shitty recently and I have been vomiting violently recently, I went to the dentist and now I have to get fillings, I have begun shaving my neck and mustache again, and I resisted once again, another day of killing everyone from stress and through my migraines. Life is going pretty good now but it's tiring nonetheless, I feel like crap almost all the time, and the only thing that makes me happy these