selfportrait : Writing

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A Story by selfportrait


"Enraged by things unsaid and empty beds and bad behavior." I sat there unaware of the things around me. Unaware of the sobs that esc..
Chapter 1.

Chapter 1.

A Chapter by selfportrait


“I haven’t given up on you. I have to let you go.” This simple sentence, made up of 12 words, 17 syllables and one..
Chapter 1.

Chapter 1.

A Chapter by selfportrait


The wind whipped through his dark brown hair, as he sat still on the sand; head down in between his legs. There was too much to process, too much to..
Chapter 2.

Chapter 2.

A Chapter by selfportrait


The news came hours later, from a distraught Liam on the other line. James never in his life though he would get a call from Liam but what he was abou..
Chapter 3.

Chapter 3.

A Chapter by selfportrait


“James...your here you came” She spoke softly, clearing out her throat in the process. The expression on her face when she coughed showe..
Dreams.

Dreams.

A Poem by selfportrait


My dreams have been becoming so real. And It scares me to death. Of course there good dreams, but who knows. They can turn quickly.
The lies of boys.

The lies of boys.

A Poem by selfportrait


every word you speak is true what they do to us they haven't got a clue in their minds its all fun and games when they take our hearts and set th..
Scared.

Scared.

A Poem by selfportrait


I'm scared to die, i sit and try to make up what life would be like when I'm dead. I think about being forgotten, what it feels like to be dead, and i..

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