Hostage-of-peace

After many years of being inactive, and many years of bad choices, my life is finally on track. This will be, not only my first Deviation in years, but my last in this profile. The person known as "Jeff" no longer exists. I'm not who I used to be. And I'm not entirely sure where my life will lead next. Most of the people I have on my watchers list are people I haven't spoken to in years, and I would like to get back to knowing you all. Just as I would like you to know me. If you wish to speak to me, my new page is omnombiskits.deviantart.com I will start uploading things on there soon. I hope anyone who sees this will say hi. Have a pleasant

A wish is just a wish... Isn't it?

I think I may have hurt her, my words are always like daggers to those I love, cutting and stabbing them til they can't hold on any longer. I push away anyone that gets too close to me. I draw people in with their sorrow, and push them away with my anger. I am dangerous to anyone that can be anywhere near me. I am like a cannon with a cork shoved in the barrel. One day, everything will build up, and it will be too late. I will lash out at everyone, leaving myself alone in the process. Maybe that's just how everything's supposed to be, maybe I'm supposed to suffer alone, for the rest of eternity. Unwilling to live, unable to die. But for the r