Wondering what this is about huh?

Well, you will know.

This is just me writing my feelings into this thing.

Yeah, weird and sounds kinda boasting aint it?

Problems, meh, ignore that.

I am just a person with an anger filled up...

Pain and agony is cemented into my heart and feelings.

I can never give this away, until that 'time' comes.

"Hell's come to pay, and the living shall'nt be undone."

A quote I found in some book. Researched about it, its never found in the internet.

Lets go straight to what this is about;

This is my writing, a small summarized autobiography, about my stressful LIFE.

I am a normal guy, with a normal-like life.

Been around for some time, even if I am just a kid with school to do.

But lets skip the formalities shall we?

For at least a decade, I have this anger, cooped up in my heart for that long.

And that anger can never be released for this year of school...

I am a chill kind of a guy, but with a heart of kind and full of hope.

But corrupted with stress and pressure that made me felt mentally, no, emotionally ill.

I am also a victim of bullying, and also part of them...

I really WANT to smash... and K*ll those mother fuckers with any thing...

Its really hard to not release your pent UP anger for a decade.

And that decade I've been trying so hard not to show it to others...

Because this place I've been? Is not the place where I can release it.

Outside I am a person with a serious-looking face, one that never likes to do things seriously and does it enough. I am an unpredictable person with hatred.

And in the inside? I feel chaotic. My emotions are in chaos.

My control of my emotions seemed to be ok, but to me? It is never ok.

I have faith within my beliefs, and those beliefs I can hold onto.

But my will and trying to hold in my anger? Now that, that I cannot hold onto very long.

There will be a time that a worse thing will happen, not to me only, but to others.

Maybe at this moment on, those who read this writing of mine, would possibly understand on what nonsense I've put up to this shit...

Heh, life is good... But you can never waste it on something stupid of time.

I would have put this into my profile, but heh, I know that people will just ignore it most of the time.

. . .

I will live on with a stressful emotion within me, and I'll try not to fuck things up...

Sincerely, your local writer of the Overlord Genre,

UndeadLord22...

Peace out, and try not to get shot by stray bullets. Fucking things could appear out of nowhere and sht, times up.

I will survive.