I am 13, I like My Little Pony Friendship is Magic and waffles :) writing is my passion.
I tilt my misjudged face to the star scattered sky,. My lips part,. Ready to commence my feared song,. My eyes reflect the universe,. Flecked with my life,. Flecked with my death,.
Here I sit, My eyes a-blaze, Scowling through the mist and haze, My straight jacket ever tight, I'm unable to sleep through the night, I hear noises others do not, Since I was a toddler in my...
(thoughts about wolf hunting, it has been plaguing my mind.). Down,. Down,. The undergrowth brushing my muzzle,. I flee from something that not even the most loyal predator could escape,.
(Sorry feeling down at the moment and slightly bored) One more cut. I knew it wouldn't be enough to ease my internal pain, a deep sickening pain that tortured me daily, but...
Angel Saunders, Was his gentle embrace and hot lips brushing mine all I really wanted.