I'm Almost ThereI'm Almost There1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm Almost There
Drunk with rage
Altered by pain
They say the prison is here to save us!
To cage up the thoughts that are dangerous!
Weeping for the hollowed
Can't live through tomorrow
My pride I swallowed
And I put on cold smile
My choice is my own
An addiction to being hurt
I want help, but I don't
I wanna change, but I won't
I have too many dark secrets
Flowing in my veins of concrete
This is what they've done to me
The product I like to call "a perfect tragedy."
Syncing with blame
Soon to break
I said it's too late!
I want it to end this way!
Greece x Reader: Truth Be ToldGreece x Reader: Truth Be Told1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Greece x Reader: Truth Be Told
Request for AngeloTheNinja
I'm so fuggin' sorry for the lateness!
Let's provide some background to this story. You are a student at private school with their private school uniforms and private school rules. And the rules say that you have to have superior grades in everything you do. Well, that's exactly what you did. You are at the top of your class. Everyone chides you for being so smart when all you really do is study; being smart means nothing if you do not study, after all.
In your classroom there are ten students. It seems like a little, but since this is a private-and-super-expensive school, they have the money to have twice as many teachers as any other school. Plus, a smaller class lets the teacher help each student out individually. Everyone in your class is pretty much on the same level: do your work and good things will come of it.
Well, everyone except one (yup, there'