PewdieCry - Fun At A Carnival, Part One."Ryan, hurry up, we're going to be late!" Felix called out to his lover, standing at the door of the new apartment they now shared. Sighing impatiently, Felix kept checking his watch anxious. He'd set up a surprise for his boyfriend and, even though he won't be late, he still wants to get there early.PewdieCry - Fun At A Carnival, Part One. by ~TrueRumoursx3
"Hold on! I - I can't quite get my foot in these God damn new shoes!" Ryan shouted back to him, sounding strained. Felix sighed, once again, checking his watch once more before walking to their shared room, standing in the doorway.
"Don't wear your new shoes, you need a chance to get used to them, they'll cause your blisters. I don't want your
PewdieCry - A First Encounter.Cry sat on the lonely bench in the small, run down, park in America. Taking cautious glances at his watch every few seconds or so, he had to remind himself he was early. Another glance. Another five minutes to go. He rested his eyes, flopping his head back, allowing himself to think of all the things he knew about his good friend Pewds. Would he even call him that? Would he have to say Felix? After a long battle within his head, he finally settled on the obvious answer - Felix. Would it be awkward? After all, this is the first time they would have met, Pewds doesn't even know what he looks like! With this thought, Cry bolted up, thinking maybPewdieCry - A First Encounter. by ~TrueRumoursx3
A Lonely Cry.A lonely cry on a pale dark night,A Lonely Cry. by ~TrueRumoursx3
A person who’s weeping unseen.
Someone who’s trying to reach the light,
A broken, unloved teen.
So cruel they have been treated,
Leading them to depression.
Taking a razor blade and getting seated,
For there was no one they could submit to confession,
A life slowly crumbling away,
A life that deserves to live.
But yet, no matter what I say,
There is no input for me to give.
I only wish for you all to know,
There is a bright future ahead.
Keep your chin up and try to follow,
Whatever your heart desires.
As I sit here all alone.As I sit here all alone,As I sit here all alone. by ~TrueRumoursx3
To the world I’m unbeknown.
The scars I hide,
Oh how I tried,
To stop myself from harming.
There’s no end to it now,
Once I’ve started, I can’t get out.
No one knows of the pain I feel,
Because for your benefit, my lips are sealed.
Is there anyway to stop?
To rid myself of this razor prop,
For which I carry all day long,
Would the world care if I died at all?
am i pretty or ugly?"Am I pretty or ugly"? That is the question that goes through teenage girls heads everyday. They make videos on youtube asking that question and I have an answer. But before answering, I am going to tell you a little story. It all started last year, when I began to feel like I wasn't pretty enough and started to cover my face with makeup. I even tried to convince my parents to let me get purple highlights. I also kept asking my friends what they thought of my appearance and even though they said I was gorgeous I still tried to make myself prettier and then I got an idea. I am not pretty because I am fat. I told my friends about my "problem" aam i pretty or ugly? by ~eleanorfizzy
Saved by a Kiss (PDC)Everyone has bad days. Some mornings you just wake up and stare blindly into your life and think - why? Some days you wish you'd never woken up at all.Saved by a Kiss (PDC) by ~MetaphoricallySane
Cry sighed as he rested his head in his hands, mind throbbing with over-thinking and feeling numb with cold, for no reason, just as always. Every now and then, it just happened. Just a little slump, and he'd go quiet, and although Scott and Russ would drop by and try to cheer him up, maybe he just wanted to be alone.
When Pewdie woke up to an empty bed he blinked a few times until he saw the bedroom door open, and pulled himself up with a yawn, stepping out quietly and peering round into the
DecayThe rising sun makes a new day now,Decay by ~JoeBreakdancer
I'd like to smile, but I don't know how.
When I look around and see the dark,
A little blood will be today's mark.
I'd like to put down this razor,
But it gives way to my anger.
If lightning will not strike me down,
Then in my tears I'll slowly drown.
I'll not accept another lie,
When You said that the light is nigh,
And deep inside now I'll slowly
Decay until the day I'll die.
First cursed upon birth, then kissed by Death,
When I thought I will take my last breath.
Then I thought life can finally shine,
But now I know I'll never be fine.
Pity 
Sta.sh
