Some attempts at portraying beauty in its various manifestations.

Quartz feels no one understands her and the only person who did, killed himself but as she runs back through her beloved memories of him she realises little things that warp a final conclusion as to whether she really loved Matt,

Boys can have eating disorders, too.

He plays with our shoelaces. He ties them together. Mine and his. Black and red. “This is us,” he says. “This is you and me.”

OneShot A girl, a boy, and something lost.

The land where the whippoorwill cries... My first poem!

a story written in the journal entries of Eva, a sixteen year old girl who's messed up life takes a turn for the worst in the worst possible ways. its my fave piece of my writing! FINISHED!please r and r!

A laugh that makes just about anyone smile, an infectious happiness or sadness to whomever is around her, what she feels somehow projecting clearly in her crystal blue eyes, as the emotions are conveyed just as gracefully or gratingly in the expressions o