I'm still alive...kinda
Sorrow Voids IIImonthss passed since those days. the kid found that things got worse for him. he found that he was failing in school and that all that he had left was 2 gig on his hard drive. life to hi was bleak. he just wanted to escape cruel reality and sit in a corner where noone could talk to him. what did he have left?. freinds...? not a chance. any person who he once thaught of were just people who threw him around and made him feel like shit. noone really cared about him and he didn't really care about anyone. to him people were allways cruel to him and treating him as if he was insignificant. some days he'd just be sitting on the floor crying thinkiSorrow Voids III
FriendshipThe breking of freindship is one of the worst thing to happen. When bonds break and can be fixed. Where hatred flares and dilikes appear.Friendship
What happens if you want the hatred to stop. if you want to be freinds with soemone yet they still just throw you off and trample on you.
Even after you make the effort to ragin their trust. I know too well how it feels to try and make a resovle when people are still pushing you back. keeping grudges.
but but most importantly words. words filled by others who allways change and bend your opinions. Which hurt and taint others and breaks many friendship
Sorrow Void's IIHe woke suddenly from a sleep that seemed to last only a minute. However when he looked at his alarm clock it said 7:50. It was such sleeps as these then his dreams occurred. It was as if a voice would come out of the abyss. A voice which he couldn’t make out as anyone in paticular. Anyone but himself. A deeper and much darker voice. A voice which made him furious and yet comforted him at the same time. “Why are you doing this?” He asked the boy.Sorrow Void's II
“Doing what…?”
“Being who you are…throwing everything away”. “I’m not throwing anything away”.
“then why are you alone?”. “…it’s the way things are a
Sorrow Void'sHe came home that day. No one was home so he just went upstairs. It was a Wednesday and they 15 year old now knew the daily routing he had to take. He changed showered and tidies his room. At last he finishes and settles down on this computer. The computer...the thing that has kept him alive for so many years. The only thing he could really call his "true friend". In this world he was alone. In his mind at least. After uneventful days, sleepless nights it finally took effect. He realised at that moment that he was alone. The only meaningfulness in his likes the box in front of him where he spent so much of his time. It was then that he felt tSorrow Void's
love always...LiesI stand upon a cliff, Overlooking a gaping chasm, All alone, Waiting for you. The moon reflects my sorrow, Perhaps it was all a dream. The love we shared was but a lust, Unblinking lies to all and ourselves. A gentle breath upon my neck, Heralds your arrival. I turn to your embrace, Drowning in our moments together. Every sweet word that passes from your lips, Is agony to my heart. And yet I hold you closer, Treasuring the pain. The hours drift by, As sweet nothings go unheeded, Yet you seem not to realise, They’re not what I wishLies
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