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For me love is hard. No one wants me. I'm a 15 year old girl. In a 12 year old's body. For me love is hard. But I want it so much. To feel a man's. Lips and mine touch. For me love is hard.
I'm laughing I'm crying Am I Insane. Is it all in my brain. What do people see When they look at me. Should I seriously care.
I've rusted over, Ran out of time. I'll embrace the fact, I'm way last my prime. I've gone off, moved a different way. But truth be told, You can't stop that day.
It's the hardest thing to do. It makes me feels so weak. I say the words reluctantly. When I just don't wish to speak. It's something even you'll do. Yes, everyone does wrong. It can be a happy...
As the race gets faster,. I get slower,. Drifting back,. Way behind the main pack,. I don't want to run,. So fast,. under the burning sun,. I just want to walk,. Leisurely,. so I can talk,.
Chills down my leg that crawl up to my spine. Sippin' on some rum to better pass the time. Good friends with good laughs, Trying to let the memories pass.
One shot later and I'm with you. Your betrayals brings me shame, Which is why I tell few. Two shots later, and we're joking. Giggling about everything, And some playful poking.
Tell me why, why do we cry, Til our throats turn coarse, And we talk like a horse. Tell me why, Why do we scream, And shout out in rage, Like vicious lions trapped behind a cage.
My heart is metal,. With cranes and cranks,. A common know-it-all,. As tough as tanks,. My heart is deep red,. Filled with passion,. And building dread,. From a love ration,. My heart is blue,.
I'm tiny and broken, Lethal and sharp. As deadly as a viper, As soft as a harp. The inner self revealer, The reflection of you. An incomplete mirror, A mirage thats true.
take a dose of my mind, your thoughts become altered. the days i excel, the seconds i've faltered. the hopes and the dreams, left alone at the alter. my words are my ropes, used to tie up the halter.
I don't feel right. That feeling i get. It's a feeling that seems like I can't do anything about it. I feel like something horrible is about to occur.
Now this is strange. I see people, albeit few people, liking my work.
I've messed it all up,. I've lost you for good,. By harsh words,. My tone misunderstood,. I've hurt my best friend,. The one that cares,. And yelled fowl language,. Sent him into despair,.
#youngwritershousehold You're my mirror, Just look at your beauty, Inside and out, it's there, I have made my routine, And then your beauty, I'll share.
People try to sum up their life,. With songs, words or pictures,. But if your mind is partly complex,. I guess it would be a mixture,. Not one line can describe me,. No word is perfectly right,.
Writing has such an influence on you; I have now caught myself trying to turn my life to lyrics, poetry or stories. Tried to make myself more like a character, or less like one.
Caution: brutal language. My heart no longer resides. On my sleeve. You must dig deeper. And not leave. Unlike the past,. Where I'm told I was truthful. Especially to myself. I had a mouthful.
I wish I didn’t crave it, quite so very much. I wish I didn’t need it in the morning as a crutch.
I don't recognize, My own reflection, In the mirror. That's how long it's been. I stare, And stare, And I still don't know, Who she is.
@LittleKitten #mirror #youngwritershousehold Mirror mirror, This mirror mimicks Every single move Mirror mirror, Who is hiding On the other side of you. Mirror mirror, How does she look.
#emotion. #jealousy. Jealousy is cruel and stings,. It makes you want to take,. But in the future, you'll find out,. It is a huge mistake,. You see something another has,. You want it very much,.
#youngwritersemotion. Deep packed inside me,. Like a wall of dull ache,. Or the sinking in of teeth,. Something I can't take,. It's pulling out something,. I have never seen before,.
What have I ever done to you. To make you lie, so cruel. What have I ever done to you. To provoke this harshest duel. Why must you lie straight in my face. Why must you lie to me.