andrew-evans

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StoryI wish i had the right words andrew-evans114 years 7 months ago
StoryNever ever andrew-evans214 years 9 months ago
StoryMy First Poem 04greevesj514 years 10 months ago
StoryWhole andrew-evans414 years 11 months ago
StoryOverlooked andrew-evans215 years 1 week ago
StoryMy new age pen pal andrew-evans415 years 2 months ago
StoryAn Incident on the Line Silver Spun Sand2215 years 3 months ago
StoryMy shadow andrew-evans615 years 9 months ago
StorySuicide IS murder andrew-evans415 years 9 months ago
StoryFirst kiss andrew-evans616 years 4 months ago

My stories

Plain

Just like a white canvas waiting for a picture, I am nothing special there is no colour to me, no vigorous brush stroke no texture, I am plain and simply just like A4 paper,

Useless

Thats what you become when you can't do what everyone around needs you to do, you said you'd always be there just like a brother for her, always help her through,

Perfection is repetition

5a.m, the alarm clock shrieks in your ear drum echoing in your skull, you reach over and turn it off, hop out of bed, and get dressed. 5:15a.m you pull the beanie over your ears

Start over again

He sits there in that dark and lonley corner reflecting on things past, present and future, curled up, protected, face in hands head hanging low, eyes sting with tears that seem to of come

Friendship lost to hardship

We used to sit there on cold mornings when the grass was crisp with frost, and you'd tell me the your bum had gone numb, we'd sit there on the hotest days just sunning ourselfs

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