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You said you loved me. I was so small when you were holding me on your knee. But now it seems like you've let go. Because you changed and that's for sure. You were always so delicate and protective.
Chapter 6. "Are you rich?" I asked Liam. BMW. Fucking hell. Black slick car with no dints in at all. I couldn't help but smile. I'm riding in this baby. Oh yea. "Errr kinda.
I know it's late, But it's so cold, Let me in, And you can scold. I know I'm bad, Was bad to you, It's snowing now, It's seeping through...
YAY. Finally. I really like this part. It's been relaxing to write, as I don't have as much homework now. :D enjoy ;) •Chapter 10 - I Deserved It• •Ammi• I still can't register it all at once.
Like a puppeteer, you pull the strings; A painted doll at your command. Dancing to the tune of your arrogant voice; Available like television on demand.
The bell rang. Students were running through the schools corridors. Footsteps and laughter were to be heard everywhere. But me. I was the one dragging my feet to the next class. My head hung low.
Poem about homeless people. We were talking about it in school and it is really sad an really touched my heart so next time you see a homeless person just reach into your pocket.
He glanced up at the clock. 'Oh Christ' he cursed. The Boss would be back soon and he hadn't finished all of the work he'd been given to do that day. He'd be in big trouble.
She popped a pill Then took two more To drown out The knocking on her door Her fingers tingled Her body light She slowly drifted Into the night No more pain No more sorrow No more knocking No more...
The candle burns, A flickering light, It's soft, warm glow, Lighting up the night. By candlelight, I write a note, My tears stain the paper, Smudge the words I wrote.
I'm sorry my heart is taken, By a very different guy. Sorry, I'm not interested. No matter how you try. I'm sorry that I'm crying, Been apart for far too long. It's not my fault he messed.
Wake up, no morning tea. Just a few crumpets and some water please College ID, and a lucky charm around my neck. A few books and pens, nothing high tech.
You gotta read this one with an open mind.
Next part is here. :) x *Phoenix's POV* I didn't want to go home. I just didn't. I also didn't want to sit on a beach all alone where I could be attacked by some sort of massive poisonous snake.
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware. Continued .. 15, and pregnant.
Prologue I stared down at the books piled on the floor around me, math was definitely my weakness. "Find the quotient and remainder, when am I going to use this in life?" I mumbled to myself.
I try to please. I won't fight. I'll let you win. I can't leave. I'm afraid of what you'll do. Locking myself in. I won't come out. In my mind I'll stay. I'll take the abuse. Without a tear or grunt.
Mummy said she loved me, And she hugged me all the time, She'd tuck me into bed at night, With a song or book or rhyme.
High winds Lots of rain Weather man calls for a twister Maybe it'll take away the pain Blow it all away Wash out all the pain Take this house along So I can board a train I see it in the...
#household. Is she attention seeking. Blowing hot and cold. One minute suicidal. The next making love so bold. They don't know how to handle her. Confused at her suggestive ways.
More inspiration from Pink Floyd's "The Wall" this time from his lover/wife's point of view. In the song "Don't Leave Me Now" it's mentioned that he is abusive to her.
#household Not a loner But no friends came round She didn't want them To hear their intoxicated sound Every day When she came home from school What would be waiting empty or blood in a pool.
I stand at the top of the cliff. A sheer plunge greets me on one side, eternal unhappiness on the other. Choices, choices... Death or a living hell. Such a tough decision...
The tragic where here know. She wish she could do something to stop the power from her hands to disappear.