- Last seen on Sep 3 11:21 PM. Member since May 10.
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“Before I tell you, I need to show you something.” He grabbed my hands which were on my knees and led me into the woods behind my house. He stopped at a certain tree, I stared at it, it was just like all the other trees but s500 words, 3 comments, June 21
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The car parked and a medium height blonde about sixteen years old, my age, came out she looked like such an actress that it made me a bit u
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“Soon,” Harry’s mother muttered in reply to a question his father had asked through the phone. Lately it seemed his parents couldn’t have a conversation that didn’t involve sighs or sympathetic “Oh, I know”s. Harry slowly wal
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It felt like hours that we stood there that way, when in reality it was only a couple of seconds. “Hey,” his deep yet velvety soft voice broke through my daze. I quickly dropped my hand from his and looked up at his face. “My400 words, 4 comments, June 5
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I'm so sorry, I can't afford to care.
And I'm so sorry, I'm just not here.<100 words, 3 comments, November 14 -
Why is this so hard? Why is it every day I'm forced to battle with my control? I want what I can't have. You're intoxicating, saying all the right words. And everytime I fall you race to pick me up, it's killing me. 'Cause yo
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All the dirty things we've done
All the desperate lies you told
My journal entries
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Have you ever had the feeling that maybe you were meant to be someone else? That maybe, you are letting yourself down by not doing what you should? I keep getting this ... I can't explain it.. a feeling? Something that's telling me that I'm not doing enough. That I'm just sitting around and that I'm not living my lifSeptember 8, 100 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
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I don't want to be the girl who's always hiding, the one who's afraid to tell the truth. I'm sick of always being the girl behind the curtain, who runs the show but never gets any credit. Time won't slow down, color is quickly disappearing. But, I'm still here. I want something more out of this life. In my mind I canJune 6, 100 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
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checkeredglasses : Hi on June 15hey buddy
