My heart feels black. It's cold and way too empty. It's shaken and scared like a lost child. It's painful and full of shame. But with it comes a brand new light, one I never knew was there. After several years of a hidden fight, I feel like I am calm.
The abuse was something I had to pretend was never really there. But nothing could have prepared me for the life he made me take. Alone and scared, in a room, he made me take her life. My little Sasha, I'd never hold, in God's hands she then laid.
But with the end came a brand new start. Like nothing I thought I deserved. A love so pure that I was way too scared to ever let it get dirty. He s
be careful. girl. don't go in there.
It's dark, and cold, and scary in there.
There's monsters, and werewolves, and zombies in there.
It's nothing happy, only misury in there.
Be careful, girl, don't go in there.
It's firey, and spikey, and poisous in there.
There's vampires, and murderers, and demons in there.
There's nothing happy, only misury in there,
I told you, girl, don't go in there.
It's dark, and cold, and scary in there.
There's vampires, and murderers, and demons in there.
There's nothing happy, only misury in there.
It's too late, girl, you went in there.
It's empty, and quiet, and lonely in there.
There's nothing,
Hello Mom,
This is the child you never met.
I'm that little blob you hated.
I'm why you kept puking,
and why you couldn't sleep.
Hello Mom,
This is the child you never met.
I'm why you always cried.
I'm the reason you couldn't talk to friends.
I'm why you never smiled.
Hello Mom,
I'm why you hate the 14th.
I'm why you were drugged,
and he left you alone
and you had to talk to Nannet
Good-bye Mom,
Cus now the vacuum is in you,
I hear him turn it on.
Good-bye Mom,
I'm scared that it hurts.
I see my end is near.
Good-bye Mom,
i was alive for 8 weeks and two days
But now I'm gone.
She sat on the hunk of concrete ending someone's parking space. The rain fell slowly, calmly, onto her head, shoulders, and legs. She raised her head, looking into the rain filled clouds as she exhaled a drag of her cigarette. A raindrop ran down her eye and she lowered her head once more.
"Why do you look up in the rain?" Ginger asked her quietly.
"So no one can tell I'm crying.." She whispered back. "Can I have a hug?" Michelle looked up.
"No, Michelle.. you can't." Ginger replied sadly.
Michelle nodded and stood up. She looked around, taking a drag of her cigarette, and walked over to
She sat in the now empty space she had called a home for almost a year now. It was a small trailer not fit for any human to live in. No water, heat, and electricity that her boyfriend jerry-rigged to a light pole, stealing as much electricity as their appliances needed from the state. How they hadn't gotten caught yet still baffled her. All they had was their refridgerator, a single light, and the boyfriend's computer.
She took a deep breath, listening to the calming sound of the bubbles as she sucked hard, drawing as much of the smoke into the bong's cavity as she could. Exhale. Remove the stem. Deep inhale once more. Her throat burned, scr
My heart feels black. It's cold and way too empty. It's shaken and scared like a lost child. It's painful and full of shame. But with it comes a brand new light, one I never knew was there. After several years of a hidden fight, I feel like I am calm.
The abuse was something I had to pretend was never really there. But nothing could have prepared me for the life he made me take. Alone and scared, in a room, he made me take her life. My little Sasha, I'd never hold, in God's hands she then laid.
But with the end came a brand new start. Like nothing I thought I deserved. A love so pure that I was way too scared to ever let it get dirty. He s
be careful. girl. don't go in there.
It's dark, and cold, and scary in there.
There's monsters, and werewolves, and zombies in there.
It's nothing happy, only misury in there.
Be careful, girl, don't go in there.
It's firey, and spikey, and poisous in there.
There's vampires, and murderers, and demons in there.
There's nothing happy, only misury in there,
I told you, girl, don't go in there.
It's dark, and cold, and scary in there.
There's vampires, and murderers, and demons in there.
There's nothing happy, only misury in there.
It's too late, girl, you went in there.
It's empty, and quiet, and lonely in there.
There's nothing,
Hello Mom,
This is the child you never met.
I'm that little blob you hated.
I'm why you kept puking,
and why you couldn't sleep.
Hello Mom,
This is the child you never met.
I'm why you always cried.
I'm the reason you couldn't talk to friends.
I'm why you never smiled.
Hello Mom,
I'm why you hate the 14th.
I'm why you were drugged,
and he left you alone
and you had to talk to Nannet
Good-bye Mom,
Cus now the vacuum is in you,
I hear him turn it on.
Good-bye Mom,
I'm scared that it hurts.
I see my end is near.
Good-bye Mom,
i was alive for 8 weeks and two days
But now I'm gone.
She sat on the hunk of concrete ending someone's parking space. The rain fell slowly, calmly, onto her head, shoulders, and legs. She raised her head, looking into the rain filled clouds as she exhaled a drag of her cigarette. A raindrop ran down her eye and she lowered her head once more.
"Why do you look up in the rain?" Ginger asked her quietly.
"So no one can tell I'm crying.." She whispered back. "Can I have a hug?" Michelle looked up.
"No, Michelle.. you can't." Ginger replied sadly.
Michelle nodded and stood up. She looked around, taking a drag of her cigarette, and walked over to
She sat in the now empty space she had called a home for almost a year now. It was a small trailer not fit for any human to live in. No water, heat, and electricity that her boyfriend jerry-rigged to a light pole, stealing as much electricity as their appliances needed from the state. How they hadn't gotten caught yet still baffled her. All they had was their refridgerator, a single light, and the boyfriend's computer.
She took a deep breath, listening to the calming sound of the bubbles as she sucked hard, drawing as much of the smoke into the bong's cavity as she could. Exhale. Remove the stem. Deep inhale once more. Her throat burned, scr
Yes, I Have a Penis by Superiorflowerpower, literature
Literature
Yes, I Have a Penis
Yes, I Have A Penis
Do not assume (if I hold the door for you),
that I am making a statement
about your inabilities
to open the door for yourself.
If you hold it for me,
I'll say 'thankyou'.
Do not assume (if I pay for the meal),
that I am underestimating
your earning capacity
as a woman.
If you invite me out for a meal,
you're paying.
Do not assume (if I defend your rights),
that I am belittling
the attempts that you have made
to defend your rights yourself.
If you defend my rights,
I'll consider you human.
Something Of Death
I thought of death
Yester'noon
For the tide was right
And the phase of the moon
Was so the sea would wash a body from the shore.
I've wondered before
Of murder and such.
But hard thought?
Never given it much,
For the act would be for naught
When time was found no more.
I've devised many ways
Of sending someone reeling
But I've never understood
What exactly is the feeling
That would drive someone to kill
Surely life's not such a bore?
But since that calm yet dreadful night
I can see it much more clearly
For God has called the name
Of the one whom I held dearly
And didn't tell His servants
To spare the
Current Residence: Alaska Favourite genre of music: Rock MP3 player of choice: Opal Favourite cartoon character: Stewie Griffin Personal Quote: Talking to yourself is fine, as long as you don't get mad when you don't respond!
Most wont notice, but I'm back. I'll be adding more writing, probably of the same type.. Thank you, Thomas, for not forgetting about me while we weren't "together". You're a good friend.
i'm sorry for never writing you back. i've been off of dA for several months, i explain why in a note i sent you. don't really want to talk about it out in the open.
you're on the east coast, right? you would think, since your time zone is an hour ahead of me, you would always be online before me, not always after me.