After nearly two years of recollecting my shitty life, I'm out of probation and the hell house. I've come to realize how fucked up I made my life with unsaid things and I'm trying to start a new.

I'm going to be trying my hand at writing since I can't do much else. Mainly poems since I wrote many in the past several months but I'm not sure if I will post them seeing they depressing and since I'm contact now, they have come to embarrass me. Besides all that, I'm back and will try to put something on this account.