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Chaptor 8: Amys POV: Im so bored!!!!. Ugh. I hate living where none of my friends are around.
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Chaptor 8: Amys POV: Im so bored!!!!. Ugh. I hate living where none of my friends are around.
We sat by the pool, surprisingly cool. My mum was reading on her sunbed, My dad was swimming- every now and again you saw his head.
She was the feather in my wing, Allowed me to fly, Allowed me to sing. She was the pen in my hand, Dared me to rise, Dared me to stand.
There were so many days that. Drifted away. That December. I still remember. The heartache. The pain. The screaming out in vain. Begging things to change. But what happened wont go away. Tomorrow.
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
Mother, you did me right, you carried me nine months in womb, sacred tomb of your soul. Bore pain in birth like no man would suffer for me; you loved me more for that, than any man would ever dare.
Part 2 (Inspired by Tumblr) The next day at school, there's an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide.
My first ever Opuss (I started with stories) On a cold rainy night in Hertfordshire heavily pregnant 'Carol Frost' climbed off her red leather sofa and waddled over to answer the door "Who could...
My life was like a book left out in the rain, until some kind soul took it in and dried it off. My days spent with him were the best times in my bleak life. Before I met him I was so alone.
Six feet beneath the soil My family of four lay Oh, what fun would normally birth If they were alive that day Clouds release their tears Streaking my damp face Does heaven feel my pain Alone in this...
Closing my eyes I take a deep breath as I look out at the crowd surrounding the runway, my heart racing as it has done every night since I began this profession when I was just 21 years of age,...
It's easy to forget how much time has past Since I held your hand and kissed you last.
Il y a de l'eau partout autour de moi, elle s'insinue par tous les interstice. Les souvenir remontent jusqu'à moi toi et seulement toi, nos rires résonnent dans mon crâne.
#adventchallenge. You got lost. Lost along the way. Last time I saw you. Christmas Eve was the day. I woke up to find. My angel was away. Just one simple text. Saying you wasn't well enough to stay.
#adventchallenge #acorn Silver spherical teardrops, fall like rain to the ground; The angels gentle heart beats, create a subtle thunderous sound.
The sudden halt at the stop sign moved my head forward and caused it to slightly bump onto the cold glass car window. I slowly rised my head and looked around. We were at a stop sign.
"Jake... what can I say he was one of a kind that's for sure. He could always brighten my day just by smiling at me or at anyone. He was quiet but when he spoke he always had something to say..
Dont grieve for me, for now im free. Im following the path God laid for me, i took His hand when i heard Him call, i turned my back and left it all.
I'm about to collapse Beneath the weight Of this nonsense To all of this shit That life keeps throwing Against my every defence Infecting my system Rotting my core Destroying from within And...
I wish I could go back to Christmas Eve, 2010. I wish I could relieve the last Christmas with my grandma. When everyone was happy, when there was nothing for me to worry about.
The house was quiet, the light through the windows still bright with afternoon sun. Vickie came in the front door feeling frazzled.
My eyes teared up as I sat on my soft, tear covered bed. Danny was dead, I was at the funeral. How can he have called. It can't be him, it can't be. I couldn't think straight.
(Don't read if you are having a great Christmas). Fuck christmas. Two thousand and twelve. Matter of fact the whole year. And all it involved. Given everything. Without asking nor expecting.
So here we are, it's that time again. It's gone so fast, and still it rains. Happy faces from dusk till dawn, still in our hearts we will mourn. It gets you right between your chest, upsets your soul.