Hi, I'm Sarah. I'm a fun, crazy ( yet shy), humorous, sensitive, and social teen. I love writing and poetry. I want to be an author/poet when I grow up. My interests (other than writing) include piano, singing, music in general, drawing, and painting. So that's a little about me. Hope you like what I write. THANKS????
Sometimes, when the rain falls. I sit at my window. Remembering us. For each patter on the roof sounds like your kisses. And then I think of you. Sometimes, when I turn on the radio.
Chapter 2 Niall I quietly slip out of the hospital bed. Julianna had fallen asleep again. I wasn't surprised. The treatments are draining, it's so painful to see her like this.
Woe to those Who are beaten and bruised Whose simple needs Are always refused How I wish they knew That I am here And always be willing To dry their tears Woe to those Who have been cast...
Somewhere. A mother holds her daughter for the first time. She will treasure her in her heart forever. Somewhere. A father curses the name of his new son.
I'm a person too. I'm here waiting for acknowledgement from you. So much to live up to. So little I am. Be like your sister. Your brother as well. I wish you'd just listen.
Listen, listen. Can you hear. The wind as it whistles. Calling you near. Listen, listen. For it seems to say. " Come to us". " We shall show you the way". Listen, listen. Do you hear.
There is a place. Where I am free. Free from those who judge, and discourage, and change. And I never hear the word no. There is a place. Where I under go a transformation.
Listen children listen well. To a story I shall tell. We hurt our Mother Earth you see. And now the world is crumbling. Acid rains fall from from the skies. The burn of the clouds stinging cries.
I see you. I see you. I see you in my shadow past. I see you in my unknowing future. I see you in the memories that hang on the wall. I see you in my mothers courage. I see you in my sisters tears.
Knife in my heart. Bullet in my mind. Kill my spirit. Then leave me to die. I hide it all without a trace. And paint a smile on face. You'll never know my pain. Until I write in a note.
Is everyone blind. Don't they see the pain in her eyes. Don't they see the tears that she cries. No, for she is dead to the world. If her face didn't show tomorrow, no one would care.
There's a monster in the mirror. Looking back at me. It's eyes locked on mine. Refusing to break free. There's a monster in the mirror. It's gruesome beyond compare.
Chapter 1 (This is a 1D fanfic, but it's more than that. You don't have to be a Directioner to like this story. Please give it a chance.) "Niall stop it!" I giggled.