UmbrosAngelus

Why do I bother making these things and then forget about them for half a freakin' year? I feel bad for anyone that subscribed and then was let down by myself, and for that I apologize. I'll do my best to submit my work once more. In the mean time, I feel I should provide and update to my unintentional hiatus, and pray tell, will hope that someone actually still looks at this thing so  I don't feel quite that alone on here. I: I'm currently starting my second semester out of high school, and though it's been interesting thus far, I can't say there's much that's thoroughly piqued my intrest. I'm currently taking enough lit classes to classif

They say the heart is the strongest and most fragile part of the human body. I cannot beg to differ, but I'll add that they never mention how to fix or control it. Why? Because you cannot wholly mend a broken heart, nor can you control a feeling that has its own path. People often ask me why I care so much or so little. It's probably because a long time ago, my heart was fractured, and ever since, its fallen apart, bit by bit. Now completely smashed to pieces, I can truly say I am a cold and heartless bastard. I have always acted without expectation, and every time, I've only suffered because of it. People's lives may have been improved, but

Oy! Well, as of right now, I have three things good in my life, and many bad, so I'll list the good first. 1. I have finally come to terms with my family and we are all coming together as a unit again. This is great because I feel like we've been apart for far too long. 2. I'm about to get my A.A./High School Diploma, which means I get to have a fucking summer off at long last. w00t w00t 3. I have realized that people are both good and bad. Sometimes the best ones are the most neglected, and the worst hide it well. I've made a lot of great friends, and am very happy to say I'm happy with the people I call friend. The bad... I was fooled