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plea from me
A Story by
Hobi
my future is bleak my future is dirt my father is the one who hurts i press my eyes closed hoping they don’t reopen this is the life my ..
singer
A Poem by
Hobi
how do they do it pour their heart on stage singing about their sadness and rage everyone dances along to the sound of your heart breaking e..
Chthonic
A Poem by
Hobi
when you look at me you notice my flawsmy broken lawsyou've seen me rawunable to cope you inch awayyou cut the ropebut i still have hopea hope you'll ..
#28 idk anymore
A Chapter by
Hobi
i don’t know what to do anymore. i tried to be strong for so long. i know if disappoint people if i gave up. but i can’t take it anymore. ..
#27 pest
A Chapter by
Hobi
i never asked to be given this responsibility. i hate cats. i hate them so much. they only love you when you’re being their slave. giving them f..
#26 unwanted
A Chapter by
Hobi
maaaan i hate having a father. i’d be better off with no father. it would do less harm. i’d rather never have someone to begin with instea..
#25 a world apart from me
A Chapter by
Hobi
i wonder what it’s like to be mentally healthy. all my mother has to do to me to que a breakdown is acknowledge me. i don’t want to exist ..
#24 invasion of privacy
A Chapter by
Hobi
god.. i hate the feeling of having something you wanted to keep a secret get out. i just want to have privacy. i’m sick of being under a microsc..
religion
A Poem by
Hobi
hot skin, empty hearts remember the day our sinning starts we bore a scar an ace of bars a tabernacle sworn to take us far a silent prayer..
yearned for silence
A Poem by
Hobi
it’s too much of you too ask for me to be your support. it’s them who have ruined me, people of that sort. i am spent of my pity. i can..
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