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The light streams in. A noise screams through the silence; It didn't wake me. Insomnia has taken your place, I lie with it in bed at night. No sleep in which to dream; Maybe a blessing in disguise.
A secret door, hidden behind metal chains which are tied so tight around it it is impossible to pull a chain.
I lost track of time and started losing my mind now every time I move I feel like falling ever harder In this mess I created in my own simple mind The pounding inside this only place of my own...
Truth Hurts Part 5 "Oh. My. God." I said, eyes wide. The police officer stood before me. "Are you Lisa Selis?" He asked, eyes unlighted. "This is she." I answered, scared.
At first he doesn't respond to the kiss and my heart sinks some. Then his lips start to move with mine Only seconds later he pulls away and backs up some.
So sure, this young girl, so certain of herself, Shielded, not guarded, Stoic and uncompromising in her kindness, An inner beauty So fleetingly glimpsed by so very few.
Being the barer of bad news. Having to watch people cry. Looking at the shock and horror on faces. As dreams fall from the sky. Breaking the hearts of people. People who you care for.
Drip, drop, Drip, drop. The rain on my roof will not stop. Each tiny drop of rain, Makes me wince with horrid pain. The memory of you, Hurts my heart.
Sitting in my room listening to the rain, thinking to myself that " if you were to appear at my window at this very moment I don't think I would react as I normally do".I wouldn't scream your name...
Dad walked off into his room, he'll probably stay in there all night, like he has been for the past couple of nights. I sighed and sat in the couch. I turned on the tv- the news had just started.
Mottled skin, Dark rings around her soft eyes, So much ink, Coverin' up the danger and lies.
It had to be her. I thought she might care, She definitely was different, there was something sweet and humble about her. She was beautiful and she didn't know it, I had to show her that somehow...
Actions cannot be undone, words cannot be unsaid. There is an ineloquence to her silence, it is loud and it is blunt.
Got to sleep, go to bed, Rest my tired and weary head. Too much stuff Going on inside, She took my kids, Tried to hurt my pride. Divorce was nasty, She got the lot But she's the one That lost the...
When you miss someone, there is always some kind of constant reminder of that one person. It could be an object, or even a action or a smell.
If I could drown my face in your arms and kiss your breasts with my ear, I'd go back to those days when love felt so near and I'd persevere.
Truth Hurts Part 2 What was he planning on doing??. He leaned closer and closer until his lips are inches away. His breath was sweet on my neck, making me paralyzed. He leaned in for a kiss........
I took me a long time. It took me a really long time to realise what I used to have, I didn't have anymore. That who I was, I wasn't anymore. And who I loved isn't here anymore.
"Levitate" Can't stop I need some help. F*ck you, I'm by myself Is it a truth or lie. It's what you can't deny.
Love is in the eye of the beholder so I will scrape both eyes out.
Hi, I'm new to this. I had a story in mind, but not sure if it's good. Well, here it is. Truth Hurts Part One *He hates you* The thought goes round and round in my head.
Now back to the girl, Her name is Tasha McFee. She's still crying, and whispers Stop harassing me." Her parents knock, But she cries harder and shrieks, "Why did you have me.
Painful in my soul. My heart threatens my brain. I'm lost and unknown. I can't find my home. You tore me to shreds. Left me in the dust. So I could just lay there. For the rest of my life. And die.
You get cut suddenly, your wound is open and your heart spills out in front of him.