In a Little Girl's MindThere sits the girl with the things in her eyes
Monsters, destruction, and sweet butterflies
Hopscotch and daisies, surrounded by screams
Beautiful dresses now torn at the seams
Crayons and paintbrushes, villains and grins
Young, gladsome innocence, hatred and sins
Little red houses on roads left to fade
Gorgeous moonlight shining off of the blade
Blood pouring out as she cries her own name
Knowing she's forced to take each bit of blame
She could have stopped it and left it behind
All of these things in her troubled young mind
She could have saved them if she dared to try
Rather, though, she left herself there to die.
Now, others watch as she sits on the ground
Keeping their distance and letting her drown
In her own worries and things she won't tell
Waiting for her mind to kill her as well…
drop the rope.HEY YOU OVER THERE,drop the rope.3 years ago in Miscellaneous More Like This
CAN YOU SEE ME?
IM THE ONE WITH THE SHORT HAIR!
WAVE IF YOU CAN SEE ME.
I tilt my head,
and stare in confusion.
I see something out of the corner of my eye.
there is a girl over there,
with bright red hair.
COME OVER HEAR IF YOU CAN SEE ME.
I WANT TO TELL YOU A SECRET LITTLE ONE.
PLEASE DROP THAT ROPE.
YOU ARE TO PRITTY TO CHOKE.
CAN YOU SEE ME?
I drop the thing that was in my hands,
and get to my knees.
I wave my hand up high,
'help me miss' please.'
I can see her clearly now,
she looks a little like me.
but her hair is short and bright and red,
there is a spider pattern on the side.
she looks so confident,
I wish I was her.
COME SIT WITH ME DEMI I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING,
ONE THING FROM ME TO YOU.
so I walk over to her and she whispers something in my ear.
'THINGS ARE NEVER HOW THEY SEEM'
she smiles and says that she has to go,
but im not upset that she is gone,
that woman made me feel a lot better.
she set me free.
the little thing she whispered to me,
A Shower and a Change"Ah, damn. God damn."A Shower and a Change3 years ago in Writing More Like This
The stain was small, no larger than a coin. It fell near his right hip, nestled in the dip between crotch and thigh. Still, it was nauseating. Paul stripped off the trousers and walked to the sink, hoping the sliver of hotel soap would take out the spot.
He began running the hot water and paused, staring at the vomit. Resisting the urge to gag, he grazed his fingers over the stain. It was purely liquid and slick like dish soap, but the sickly brown could only be vomit. He slowly raised his hand to his face and sniffed his fingers. Nothing. It seemed, for a moment, odorless. But no, he suddenly caught a faint scent of metal. Like a cup full of coins. Or a bloodied nose.
"Shit!" A stream of blood ran down his nostrils, over his lip and down his chin. Paul dropped the trousers to the bathroom floor and watched the b
We are out there.Through all this anarchy, a broken world and it's insanity, I walk on.We are out there.3 years ago in Spirit Day More Like This
All of these people, I will protect them from the world, I fight on.
Through this snowglobe with shattered glass, I walk on.
All of these people with shattered hearts, I fight for.
An angel, a Fallen, a masqueraded messenger with black wings.
Walking with a purpose, war, murder, I save them from these things.
My weapon is a sword of ice, bound with blue fire.
I fight to protect them, but they think me a liar.
They don't know who or what I am, and I protect them with these lies.
But they don't know this, or don't want to, that I stop their sad cries.
This Fallen with black wings, protecting you from all these things.
He is sad that you do not believe him, for his purpose is protecting.
This Reaper, protecting you, walking through the world.
He goes unnoticed, and his pleas always go unheard.
You will have no parley with liars, never to talk to them.
But what they don't realise is, he tells lies to protect them.
waking-cat's morning reflectionyyyyywaking-cat's morning reflection4 years ago in Free Fella More Like This
-ning to wake up