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    Hales18

    @Hales18

    Best friends: @Mr-H, @Kat_15,@heyitszoey, @melody @josip @sunshineboss76

    I fall in love and when I'm in love I want the best for that person. Most people don't understand.

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    Best posts made by Hales18

    • Welcome to my Life!

      My heart is a mess. A beautiful mess. Perfectly Ruined. Splendidly destroyed.
      And now you're a just a stranger with all my secrets.
      Sometimes, I'm the mess.
      Sometimes, I'm the broom.
      On the hardest days, I have to be both.

      She has a bookshelf for a heart,
      and ink runs through her veins,
      She'll write you into her story,
      With the typewriter in her brain,
      Her bookshelf's getting crowded,
      With all the stories that she's penned,
      Of the people who flicked through her pages,
      But close the book before the bed,
      And there's one pushed to very back,
      That' still collecting dust,
      With its title in her finest writing,
      "The One's Who Lost My Trust",
      There's books she's scared to open,
      And books she doesn't close,
      Stories of every person she's met,
      Stretched out in endless rows,
      Some people have only a sentence,
      While other once held a main part
      Thousands of inky footprints,
      That they've left across her heart,
      You might wonder why she does this,
      Why write of people she once knew?
      But she hopes one day she'll mean enough,
      For someone to write about her too.

      posted in Quotes & Quotations
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • where can I find this guy?

      WHERE CAN I FIND A GUY WHO:
      -treats a girl like a queen.
      -doesn't flirt with other girls.
      -You brag about his gf
      -makes his gf feel like she's the only one (and she is the only one)
      -makes his girl smile and laugh and not worry
      -make her depression and anxiety fade away
      -loves her for her
      -doesn't need sex or sexting all the time
      -who wants an actual relationship
      -who "plays" the boyfriend and best friend.
      If anyone knows where that guy is. Tell him to hit me up!

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • The Crazy hour (TWS i don't want to make a bigger title)

      3 am.
      the clock is ticking.
      The sky is dark with no stars.
      A hear a sound.

      3:15 am
      Things are in places,
      they weren't before.
      My mind playing a trick?

      3:30 am
      The devil hour the call it.
      I see many faces.
      My mind still playing a trick?

      I hear a voice.
      "Welcome to the crazy hour"

      Things go black
      everything is silent.

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Here I go again

      When I first met him,
      I didn't know what to think.
      He's just another guy,
      one that will just pass by.
      But I wrong.
      Look at us now.
      We've known each other for so long.
      I didn't know we would end up like this.
      Side by side, and hand in hand.
      Once again.
      Here we go again.

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Thoughts in the mind? Or am I releasing something new?

      She smiled softly, but this time it was different. Her face smiled but her eyes didn't.

      Silence is an answer too.

      Tell me about your heart, how it stole breath from my lungs and still warmed my veins.

      Take every chance. Drop every fear.

      There's always a little truth behind every "Just Kidding"
      A little Knowledge behind every "I don't know"
      A little emotion behind every "I don't care"
      A little pain behind every "It's okay"

      She wasn't waiting for a knight,
      She was waiting for a sword.

      posted in Quotes & Quotations
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • I'm so happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

      I'm glad to say that now I'm engaged. I am completely in love. I can't believe I met someone like you! @Ancient-One

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • What have I become?

      People think depression is sadness. People think depression is crying. People think depression is dressing in black. But people are wrong. Depression is a constant feeling of being numb. Being numb to emotions. Being numb to life. You wame up in the morning and just to go back to bed again. The most bubbly person on the planet could be depressed. They are the ones that are good at hiding it.

      posted in Quotes & Quotations
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Need help, anyone willing?

      I'm working on an album. But here is my problem.
      CALLING ALL HELPERS AND MUSIC LOVERS OUT THERE!

      I'm trying to work on an album but I need ideas. For topics for songs, cover ideas, and the whole show.
      Reply or DM me.

      posted in Songs & Music (SoundCloud
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Here's the Truth

      I'm 17. I'm in America. I'm a senior in high school and duel enrolled in the Community college here in NC. I live with my parents and 2 half sisters. I have 2 half brothers. and I'm the oldest. I did have an older brother that was in the army but he passed away. I'm a nerd, shy geek, I love science and music. I loved to model and feel pretty. I've been heart broken many times in my life. I fall in love fast. But when I do fall in love with a person, I'm all about the person. I battle depression and anxiety. I love to write and dream just like every other person on planet earth. I act cocky to hide my insecurities.

      So there's the truth. Next person calling me fake..I don't know what the fuck I'm going to do!

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Doing what I do best.

      Someone once asked me, "Why do you always insist on taking the hard road?"

      spoiler

      Once someone's hurt you, it's harder to relax around them, harder to think of them as "safe" to love. But it doesn't stop you from wanting them.

      You hear, But are you listening?
      You exist, but are you living?
      You look, But do you see?

      posted in Quotes & Quotations
      Hales18
      Hales18

    Latest posts made by Hales18

    • TWS is dying!!!!!!!!

      TWS is dying.
      Join this discord to keep the family going
      https://discord.gg/YF6DCQ

      See you there!

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • RE: I just wanted to see how this would go....

      @sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ Not depressed. Just tired of bullshit

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • RE: I just wanted to see how this would go....

      @liliputian1 You call me your friend..so then why vote that you don't care.

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • I just wanted to see how this would go....

      I'm thinking about leaving TWS. Would you care?

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Here's the Truth

      I'm 17. I'm in America. I'm a senior in high school and duel enrolled in the Community college here in NC. I live with my parents and 2 half sisters. I have 2 half brothers. and I'm the oldest. I did have an older brother that was in the army but he passed away. I'm a nerd, shy geek, I love science and music. I loved to model and feel pretty. I've been heart broken many times in my life. I fall in love fast. But when I do fall in love with a person, I'm all about the person. I battle depression and anxiety. I love to write and dream just like every other person on planet earth. I act cocky to hide my insecurities.

      So there's the truth. Next person calling me fake..I don't know what the fuck I'm going to do!

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • RE: Just another random Pic!!!

      IS that you?

      posted in Find Your Lost Friends & Chat Partners
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • I reworked Chapter one! Hope you guys enjoy

      Chapter One:
      Day before Big Speech:
      Lucas
      Today is November 14, 2018. Today my Professor has given me the assignment of writing a story/essay of some sort. We have to write an essay about a time where we gained something/someone and lost something/someone at the same time. It's exactly 3 pm, Class ended around 12:30 pm. And I’m here sitting at my desk in my dorm room ranting on about how I have no clue on how I am going to start or even write is crazy essay on because the Professor said it HAD to be true. So this is the beginning of the boring wonderful life God gave me the pleasure of calling mine.
      It was like any other boring, college life filled day. Like any other day at San Jose State University in San Jose California. I had been sitting in my AP English class with 35 students, for me majoring in journalism just in case this basketball career everyone thinks I’m going to get doesn’t work out, since 9 am this morning. I was thinking about my twin brother Connor, since tomorrow makes exactly a year, to the day my brother passed away.
      I bring my crazy, wandering, and mysterious mind back to class and focus on the professor that is finishing up with the lecture and starts telling us about our next writing assignment that we will have to prepare and read to the whole entire class. I think to myself “Will someone please gag me with a spoon.”
      “I want you guys to write about a time in your lives when you gained something or someone and lost something or someone at the same time. It can be at any time in your life and about anything you want to write about. The only requirement I have, is that it has to be true. I feel like everyone should have had something like this happen to them in your life so far but if you haven't, stop by my office after class. Since there is a few minutes left of class, you can talk with your other classmates for ideas and inspiration.”
      Thoughts filled my mind. “What the hell am I going to write about now? Talk about a real challenge. I’m ready for the challenge, kind of.” And “here comes the stress of writing this paper and going back home for break and getting ready for the big basketball game”.
      “You have 24-hours to write this essay and present it tomorrow to the class.” Professor Nicholas said looking at all of us.
      It was about 12 pm so we had a half an hour of class left so Professor Nicholas lets us brainstorm with other people around us. Kyler, Casey, and I just work together since we are side by side from one another.
      “Do you have any idea what you are going to write this essay about?” Kyler says as he looks at me.
      “I have no clue, Lucas you’re the writer in the group, do you know?” Casey jumped in and asked me.
      “I’m not for sure just yet; this is a challenge for me. I’ve been through so much in my life. I will probably figure it out at midnight tonight and write it within an hour. Let’s just hope that’s not the case.” I say to both of them.
      Before we know it, Professor Nicholas dismisses us from class and I head back to the dorm.
      Which brings us up to speed with my current life of me sitting here at my small boring brown desk that my grandfather gave to me when I was younger in this awful pee yellow looking color of a bedroom, in a two bedroom, one full bathroom, kitchen/dining room, and living room, with my one and only male best friend, Kyler Collen. As of right now the dorm room is awfully quiet, and that’s just because Kyler, I call him Ky, is at work until 5. He had to work at 1 and we got out of class around 12:30.
      As I sit here confused and let hours pass by, it’s now 4 pm. I’m lost and still struggling to find this topic. My mind is racing with many thoughts and I still have no clue where to start. I feel like I should clear my mind for a few minutes to hopefully come back to this computer and start typing up my story/essay. I close my eyes and I start to think about things that have happened in my life, I think about my mom, and the struggles she came through in her life, and how she has overcome so much. Then I think about Connor my twin brother, and about his life and how he always wanted to make a difference no matter where he went in life.
      After clearing my head and thinking about my family. I finally realize the perfect time in my life. I finally know exactly what my topic is going to be for my essay. I feel so relieved. But the real question now is how am I going to start it? I don’t know why this is so hard for me. I write stories and poetry all the time and I don’t have this much trouble starting them or getting an idea in my head, today I feel like I finally found my challenge.
      I’ve rewritten the opening sentence 5 times and I’m really struggling. For the first time in my life I’m actually worried I won’t be able to finish an assignment and not impress the people around me with my writing skills. It kind of breaks my heart, to know that I may actually fail at the one thing I thought I could do in a heartbeat. As I keep rewriting the beginning I finally found out how to start it and I start to write the rest of the story.
      As I write I feel the emotions coming out of my body and onto the paper, it feels like I’m reliving every moment that I’m writing about and I go back in time to when this actually happened. In doing this, it floods my brain with emotions. I can feel the sadness that I once felt in the hospital, the worry; when I found out my brother was sick, the depression I felt when I lost my father and sister, and the doubt that I felt when I thought I wasn’t going to be able to be strong enough for the people around me.
      I wipe my eyes a couple times from the tears that fall down my face. In that moment of writing about what happened in my life, remembering all the details and feeling all of the emotions. It feels like I’m actually reliving the catastrophic events all over again. This makes my body want to throw up, because I know that no matter how long I live for, I will never be able to go through that again.
      And feeling that makes me worried even more. I know it’s not real and that it already happened. I know I’m writing about the past. But like all good writers say, “History sometimes repeats itself” and that’s the last thing I want to happen.
      The memories, pain, sadness, anger, doubt, loneliness, depression, and worry, keep flooding my mind, but I push through the many emotions that my body is making me feel and keep on writing.
      The creativity starts flowing through my body. When I write about something so personal, every nerve in my body ignites with sensitivity. I keep writing and writing. Wiping my eyes and continue to write then repeat. My mind wonders for a moment and thinks about what it would be like if what happened to us actually didn’t. How would our lives be different? Where would I be? What would I be doing? Would Connor still be here? What would he be doing? Would I still be in the same place I am today? I keep pushing through the tears and finish writing.
      The next thing that happens is I remember Ky coming in and telling me I should go sleep on my bed and not my desk.

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • Here I go again

      When I first met him,
      I didn't know what to think.
      He's just another guy,
      one that will just pass by.
      But I wrong.
      Look at us now.
      We've known each other for so long.
      I didn't know we would end up like this.
      Side by side, and hand in hand.
      Once again.
      Here we go again.

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • From her point of view

      The Doors Open

      She walks hand and hand with her father
      In a beautiful white dress, She glistens in the light.
      She's nervous but she smiles, and she sees you at the end.
      She's focused on you.
      Her father hands her to you.
      Trusting you with his baby girl.
      "I do," she said.
      "I do," he said.
      Kiss the bride.

      You both walk off together
      United as one

      9 months pass...
      "Here's your newborn baby girl," says the doctor
      You both smile.

      "This is a dream come true," She says holding the baby and looking at her husband.

      beep beep beep beep beep beep

      She wakes up to her alarm.

      A dream that hasn't come true yet she says to herself and gets ready for the day ahead.

      posted in United States of America (USA)
      Hales18
      Hales18
    • RE: It's a game! :)

      @robinnotthehood said in It's a game! :):

      What's this game about?

      Do you like playing this game?

      posted in Discuss Anything
      Hales18
      Hales18