A Severed LoveBlood flows freelyMore Like This
As a love is severed clean
Nothing can heal a broken heart
Or mend a shattered soul
Bittersweet first love
Drowning in despair
Waves of anger and shed tears
Cleanse my wounds
Hurt consumes my bleeding heart
While my lovesick mind ponders
Will I ever love again?
GoneDarkness shrouds meMore Like This
As shadows befall my soul
My heart resonates inside
With its seemingly lifeless beat
No longer does love reside within
The flames of passion extinguished
Only hurt and anger live on
Echoing within the depths of my being
Angels from AboveHer smile tarnished by secretsMore Like This
Her laughter brimming with tears
She's blinded by her insecurities
Confined by her fears.
Oblivious to those around her
Desperate, starving for affection
Afraid to show true emotion
Terrified of rejection.
Her eyes pleading for attention
Her confidence hitting the ground
Inside she is screaming
Yet no one hears a sound.
She feels that no one needs her
No one cares what she has to say
She lives this self destructive life
And hides herself day after day.
Her friends, however, see the truth
Her genuine feelings she can't disguise
They penetrate her mask of deceit
And deny every lie.
She realizes then that they care
For her they feel compassion and love
No matter how difficult, they'll be there
They are her angels from above!
Expanding LingerieJosie was about to start college and wanted some new clothes and underwear before she started her new life.More Like This
She went to the mall and checked out the department store. Finding clothes for Josie was always easy because of her thin build. She had cute 32b cups breast, and 34" waist. The blonde picked up a few clothes, then got a cute red bra and panties she liked and went into the dressing room.
As Josie took off her clothes and tried the lingerie, she liked the feel and look the red bra and panties gave her in the mirror, but she noticed some itching on her boobs and ass shortly after putting on the underwear. She then tried on some jeans, but she had some difficulty with the 34" waist jeans she picked up. She couldn't get it over her butt. She asked herself if she gained weight or did she just get the wrong pants. She tugged again and finally got them up, but they felt tight. Next she tried on the top she picked out and the buttons barely closed. They were straining and opening between