Screaming
#youngwritershousehold We corrode and dissolve our own memories.
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#youngwritershousehold We corrode and dissolve our own memories.
#youngwritershousehold I know you hear my screams, My heart is bursting at the seams. I know you hear me cry, You don't even stop, just walk on by.
#youngwritershousehold As the scream builds up You start to shake, As the scream builds up Your heart starts to ache.
#youngwritershousehold Do you wonder why I scream.
Hey everyone. Its time for the next #youngwritershousehold!!first i'd like to thank @Diddle for choosing me. I'm totally shocked there were so many great entries.
#youngwritershousehold The colossal beast threw back it's hirsute head in indignation releasing an ear-splitting groan, it's vibrations shaking even the toughest of beings confidence.
#youngwritershousehold In my dads garage there is lots to see, Tools everywhere as sharp as can be. It's our little home for me and him. We enjoy it so much we start to sing.
#youngwritershousehold I walk crippled up, Eyes closed, Heavy feet. A Chain I drag with my feet. My master stood before me. Eyes piercing into mine. The devil in his look, And whip in his hand.
Your words are lies, Your talk just isn't true, All those empty threats, You wouldn't dare do. Your speech is shallow, No meaning, no depth, As for your promises, They're never kept.
Hey guys. It's time for the next #youngwritershousehold word/challenge. I can't believe I won, all the entries were fabulous.
#youngwritershousehold I'm just a leaf. The wind, he pushes me, Across the cobbles, you see, Oh well, I'm only a leaf. I'm just a leaf. Children kick me for fun, Crumple me up, as they run.
#youngwritershousehold That half decomposed leaf i found the other day was different, special. It was odd to find a leaf in the middle of my kitchen floor.
#youngwritershousehold. I flow with the wind,. I drift over the world,. After time I've thinned,. And I have unfurled,. I get old and I wither,. Get picked and thrown,. In the current of a river,.
#youngwritershousehold Swing, my child, Swing up high, Feeling like, You could fly. Swing, little bird, Swoop and soar, No person can catch you, Anymore.
#youngwritershousehold I open the door And what do I find A massive park Let's have a look inside Roundabouts Go around and round But not just that Look what else I have found.
#youngwritershousehold My sister. This is where she had sat. My sister. Adjacent to the oak, so fat. My sister. Upon the wooden swing, she rested. My sister. 'Our little flower,' we regularly jested.
I am 14, and not eligible for the competition. I am submitting for fun, and I cannot win. Thanks, from Jan :) Life's a swing.
There is a swing, It swings alone, Dare i stop it, Jump on it, Hitch a ride, On the enchanted swing.
#youngwritershousehold. The empty swing. At the end of the street. Creaking with the breeze. The dark, dark sky. Lit up by a single light. The eerie mist suffocating the street. This scary scene.
Swinging swing doing a swing it is a swing a killer swing #youngwritershousehold.
Old and rusty, Decrepid and daunting Neglected swing Haunts the park.
#youngwritershousehold. There is a little girl I know,. She always likes to sing,. Only I can see her,. Sitting on the swing,. You saw her on the news,. A bell that will ring,.
Once when I was little, Only five you see, My dad built a wooden swing, Underneath the tree The swing was abandoned Until one fateful day The swing collapsed And it lay On the floor Underneath...
#youngwritershousehold I sit there montionles, Not able too move, Only too sit and stare, At all the other bears.