Let’s talk about something that is often hidden away. 

We have all felt depressed at some point or another. I’m sure a lot of us have thought negatively about ourselves.  People are to afraid to talk about suicide. Especially Youth suicide.  I’m making this for anyone who feels alone right now and doesn’t know what to do.  If this is you. Message me. I want to try and help. Xx

Some people hate u because you’re a threat.

Are You Wanting to be a Famous Musician?

Ever wanted to be a big title in the music industry. It is almost every child’s dream to be a famous singer, right? Well, here below is a link to one of my best friend’s compositions. He has put countless hours into composing very enjoyable music. He has not gained any publicity yet, but we can change this. He composes music with a scoring program, the pieces look and sound amazing! Please check him out!👍 Be sure to comment what you think about the music.😁👍

Love

Love. What an interesting word. Some people might say love saved them, that love is the most powerful thing in the world. Other people might say that they would never try to love again, don’t believe in love. But I think they’re just afraid. Because at some point in our lives, we all just loved too much and got disappointed. 

Fault 

She looked across the room, trying to find that one person she’s supposed to hate but can’t. It was a new year, she should forgive him for what he’d done and deep down she probably already did. But why is it that he’s acting like she’s the one at fault? If he cared shouldn’t he have tried to make amends by now? What did she do wrong? He was the one at fault, not her. But why is he making her feel that she was? It’s pathetic but she’s still hanging on to that little string of hope that maybe one day they could be friends again, to trust each other again. It probably wont be tomorrow or the next day but maybe someday they could work things out. It may not be hard for him to...

Maybe

Maybe deep down those emotionless eyes, he cared for her. Maybe behind that joyful smile, she was sad that he isn’t part of her life anymore.  “It’ll be okay though.” Said the girl as she thought of every memory they shared. From the bear hugs, the forehead kisses, the exchange of I love you’s to the shouting, the breaking of glass and slamming of doors. A beautiful start but a tragic ending. “I’ll get through it.”