What do you do
What do you do when all you think about is suicide? You never tell your friends what you plan to do tonight Probably the same thing you did last night
I Feel Like Times are Changing
I feel like times are changing For better or for worse It seems like fear is driving us We lie inside a hearse Tomorrow isn’t guaranteed
I Feel Like
I feel like happiness doesn't know where to find me Gotta move forward, I'm leaving my past behind me Doesn't matter when cause I've always been bad at timing
Claws reach up out of the ground To attach to the bottom of my soul Still lost in darkness Round and round I go I've got the sound of hope
"A wizard does not always have time to plan and prepare their spells beforehand," Mezmirelda instructed, "A wizard must be quick of wit, and able to solve even complicated problems swiftly and without hesitation." We were in the forest. She taught me in the wilderness, away from prying eyes and the potential to accidentally harm someone else or their property. This was due to my history of accidentally harming other people and their property. “It is a wizard’s duty,” she continued, “to keep a sharp mind and to hone their intuition. Imagination!” she said, “is the key to brilliance. Your mind is like a muscle, it needs to be worked to become strong.”
"I don't know," Starlette said with a shrug, "I just like it." "But you have it every day," insisted Quan, "Don't you ever get tired of it?"
Night terrors Screaming Trying not to get the bed wet Voices in the corner Haven't made it to my head yet Clawing at the sheets
I Bullied Shawn
If you could go back in time, what is one thing you would change? I've considered this question throughout my life, from teenage years to now, in my thirties, and one thing always pops in my head inevitably. Shawn (I'll be me, he can have a different name, he needs no more humiliation).