I'm 17 years young. I occasionally skate. I'm pretty simple, and I love meeting new people. I always follow back. I sing and play guitar in the band Constant Recovery! My names Steven. I'm straighter than straight, but I believe that every one should have equal rights.
“To Santa Claus and Little Sisters” is the title of this poem. It was written in the 1960s by an Anonymous 15 year old boy, 2 years before he committed suicide. Steven Chbosky (The perks of being a wallflower) used this poem in the Perks Of Being A Wallflower, but had differences. This poem is also in English curriculum for a lot of high schools. It is a very powerful poem, and although it is very blunt, there is so much more meaning and depth behind each line.
(via fakesmilesandcutwrists)
Ha. It’s funny; I told you that if I were to die tonight, that I would only hope that people would be reminded that the words they say, no matter how small they are, could push someone to do unthinkable things. After what you said to me, if this gun had ammo, and was real, I think you’d reevaluate everything you said to me tonight for the rest of your fucking life.
You’re going to fucking yell at me for having chronic depression? And tell me I need to change and stop being immature? Fuck you. You’re going to say I’m like family? No. Fuck you. I don’t want to be part of shit with you. It’s not my fault I lack serotonin. You’re retarded. I want nothing to fucking do with you.
