AbuseThe gut wrenching painAbuse10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The mind numbing feel
The taste of disdain
If only this were unreal.
The smiles are now gone
Blows become known
The voice a dark tone
The fear has now shown.
The blood on my lips
The cough on my breath
The pain in my hips
I feel now like death.
My body cold now like snow
If only I would have known
My esteem could get so low
Sooner, I would have flown.
therapy.she is oh so fragile, made of pretty pieces of shattered glass and shards of clouds for eyes. she can sing her little heart out and tell you a story that you'll want to hear, while holding your heart out to the light you're sure she has. she will tell you she is strong, strong and true until you hold her under the blue blue light to find out for your self and then you will see the cracks and fissures and fractures that mean the end. she is oh so sweet until you unwrap the layers, one by one by one and then you get to her center and find something bitter and jaded jaded by time and doubt and regret.therapy.5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
she is oh so fragile, and one would think she would have broken by now and scattered herself into a million little pieces of colored dreams.
'hold on to me. don't let go. i don't know how to stay together now.'
questions left un
awful tastes hang
ing in the air.
there is something, no, somethings that i want you to answer for. that i want to know how
Six Word Story - AbuseSweets afterwards, that's how it worked.Six Word Story - Abuse5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
His PresenceEveryday, I see him.His Presence5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The second my eyes lock onto him,
A rage burns in the heart of my chest.
I want to hurt him,
He's no good to me.
But there's no escaping him.
There's no elusion possible.
He finds his way back to me.
His presence is my downfall,
I cannot better what he can do.
It's embarrassing to be near him
And know I am less worthy.
But when he's not there,
My body aches for him.
There's no way away,
He must always be close.
This passion to be rid of him
But also to be close to him,
His existence pains me
Warriors chatroom*EpicWin has joined the chat*Warriors chatroom6 years ago in Humor More Like This
*Holly_paw has joined the chat*
EpicWin: Hey, HollyPAW XD
Holly_paw: shut up. i just haven't gotten around to changing my screenname yet.
EpicWin: oh, sure...
*sticklvr has joined the chat*
sticklvr: LIONBLAZE DID YOU CHANGE MY SCREENNAME????
EpicWin: Mayyyybeee..... XD
sticklvr: I hate you so much...
Holly_paw: uh... question?
Holly_paw: if you can't see, how come you know what you're screenname is?
EpicWin: hey, how can you even read this chat? how can you TYPE???
*ladylvr1 has joined chat*
ladylvr1: Hey, whasup little fuzzmuffins?
EpicWin: do NOT call me a fuzzmuffin.
Holly_paw: We're talking about Jayfeather.
sticklvr: NO WE'RE NOT I'M CHANGEING THE SUBJECT!
ladylvr1: sticklvr? what kind of name is that??? how can you love a stick?
Holly_paw: its complicated...
sticklvr: I'M NOT IN LOVE WITH A STICK!!!!
EpicWin: stick and Jayfeather, sittin' in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!!!
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sticklvr: STOP TALKI
till death"Till Death, We Won't Part"till death6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They lie together side by side,
Two lovers who are meant to be.
She watches as he closes his eyes.
Those beautiful eyes he used to look at her.
Those eyes that sent chills through her body.
The same eyes that made her pulse race.
And as he closed up those wonderful eyes,
She felt a single tear roll down her cheek.
"I will love you 'till the day I die,"
She cried, shutting her eyes,
"And I will never forget you.
Thank you for loving me."
Before she left, she gave him one last kiss,
And stared at his unopened eyes,
The eyes that used to give her body chills.
Song of the SummerI sat thereSong of the Summer11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the piano kept playing.
the keys just not pressed down.
they said the chords sang their own song.
of twilight and gun barrels.
pointing them towards the stars.
and shooting round after round.
to a night that could very well fall down.
but those crystal chandeliers.
they mock my love.
and so do you.
and I'm lying to myself
for hours on end with a clock
that I covered in tape and pictures of you
and other people
because I snap photos of other people
hoping to understand something about myself
Hoping that I'm not turning into the bloody wreck that you are,
that I don't share the same twisted values that you so gladly display
as you rape daylight out of everything I believed
with something sticking out in the middle
the fact that there's no stopping you
so deafening and deadly that it could set this 1:42AM into the utmost green flame
But I'm not coming back
I'M NOT COMING BACK
You wish I was coming back?
You also wish I was dead
By the side of the road