Violet : Writing

Running

Running

A Poem by Violet


I don't know.
Bollocks

Bollocks

A Poem by Violet


it's really just me being a twat and having no real way to vent.
drowning

drowning

A Poem by Violet


uh yeah. thoughts?
Secrets

Secrets

A Story by Violet


They were sitting there. Just sitting. No physical contact. No words to be spoken. None were needed, for the silence between them was stronger than an..
i am

i am

A Poem by Violet


who am i?you are a loser they tell meyou are fat they tell meyou are pathetic they tell mewho am i?you are emo they tell meyou are a f*g they tell mey..
June 26, 2011

June 26, 2011

A Story by Violet


well f**k. I typed a really great thing here, and I loved it...but this stupid website didn't save it and now i am pissed. so here it goes, once more...
unknown

unknown

A Story by Violet


understanding ones self is the hardest thing to do.
alone

alone

A Poem by Violet


i feel cold tired uselessi feel like no one gets me;really gets meno one takes the time tono one cares enough toi feel naked sad desperatei feel like ..
Her.

Her.

A Story by Violet


we don't always get what we want
The way you make me feel

The way you make me feel

A Poem by Violet


i don't know what else to say...