So here I am. A 19 year old failed writer. Basically an orphan. Mom died 5 months ago now in January. I wont bore anyone with my sad story because well, we all have them.
We are all broken. But my edges are so jagged they just keep cutting deeper. So here I am. At the precipice. Invited by books about websites like this. Too curious and too broken for my own good. Maybe finding other like minding souls or falling into my own madness.
Here I am.
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Hey, you know we’re all mad here…~ Alice In Wonderland ~ I quote a lot of things but sometimes forget to put who it’s by.. 😉
By far one of my biggest inspirations and ideas. Falling down the rabbit hole has never been so dark.
I love quotes too. I understand how they get jumbled sometime.
If you’re broken, I’m shattered.
My own shatteredness is undeniable these days. Im sure you could relate.
How shattered are you? I’m in about 500 million pieces.
Enough that all my broken edges are cutting everyone around me. And I doubt Ill ever find myself again.
I think I know how to make you feel better~
Be a pineapple
Stand tall
Wear a Crown
And be sweet on the inside
Okay, I must say that was a lil bit cringy :p but whatever
Good one. Made me smile for a second.
Seems like someones a poet. I approve~ sounds sweet and made me hungry
Um, yeah I used to write a lot of poetry about stuff that wouldn’t happen in my life…but it others and many other things
Oh? I love poetry. Its one of my favorite passions.
How can you call yourself a failed writer after authoring a post on SP?
You’re clearly an accomplished, published writer.
Haha thank you. My stacks of unfinished and half hearted stories beg to differ. They seem to climb ever higher as my resolve to write falls backwards.
Send them to me. I’ll read them. Give me something to do till I off with myself.
Oh really? Ive got hundereds
Did you know that only Dead fish go with the flow???
Some days going with the flow seems softer then fighting this gravity.
A tiger doesn’t lose sleep over the opinion of sheep
I wish I knew my fur
It comes down to one thing.
How bad do you want it?
(Um.. you know wishing you knew your fur…)
Haha. Enough Ive fought for 19 years and am just tired now. Almost exhausted and drained. I just want to rest.
But Im still looking.
Hope you realized excuses don’t get results
You should go and read my post called Hey You