suicidalSuperman

It started out as the lonely nerdy guy. Colin George has just moved out of his mum's place, and decided to get a shitty apartment in a shitty apartment building in a fairly safe and nice place, somewhere in the middle of London. Money was a valuable thing, and to Colin, he didn't really need a nice, fancy place to make him happy, just a roof over his head was good enough for him. His landlord, Alice Petunia, came too his apartment, three weeks after he moved in and go into the shift of university, tears streaming down her face, hiccups escaping her small dark purple shaded lips. He brought her in for tea, and she asked him if her blind co

I know you have been hurt. Beaten and Bruised, left for dead in the dirt. You wish someone would see, See what a horrible person they are making you be. You pray to be dead, and not to wake. But you have to keep going, for your family's sake. Their words break your hope and they taunt, they injure your hope and they haunt. You don't remember how it go this way. How it came to be, and how it came to stay. All you know now, is the agony and rain. There hatred fire and the pain. So, Just close your eyes, child. and In your dreams, the beatings will be mild. You will feel no pain, and hear no screams. But when you awake, Your happ