First Journal. Hm. Let me think... How about I post my most recent poem? Even though it's depressed. It's called Life is Hell. I wrote it on the 19th.

My life is a living hell,
peace is nonexistent,
when it seems like life is at peace,
things just turn tough and rough.
Life is hell,
Peace is unreachable,
Hell would be an improvement,
to this torturous ( Read more... )