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ink bleeding from my fingertips,
dripping words on my paper skin,
spilling my veins out, phrase by phrase.
Haven't been writing in a while. This is the first thing I've come up with that sounds not so shitty to me.
City of Ashes was wonderful, but I don't like the idea of waiting a year for the next book to come out. Especially with that fucking cliffhanger. Ugh.
I'm at the point where I don't even know what to say anymore, if I should say anything at all. No one seems to be listening, and if they are I feel as if it's out of pity. Stupid fucking drama shit needs to end.
There's only a moment I truly regret, and I'm sorry I didn't have the sense to say what I was thinking.
Blah blah whine whine whine. I'm tired of this.
dripping words on my paper skin,
spilling my veins out, phrase by phrase.
Haven't been writing in a while. This is the first thing I've come up with that sounds not so shitty to me.
City of Ashes was wonderful, but I don't like the idea of waiting a year for the next book to come out. Especially with that fucking cliffhanger. Ugh.
I'm at the point where I don't even know what to say anymore, if I should say anything at all. No one seems to be listening, and if they are I feel as if it's out of pity. Stupid fucking drama shit needs to end.
There's only a moment I truly regret, and I'm sorry I didn't have the sense to say what I was thinking.
Blah blah whine whine whine. I'm tired of this.