I Miss You

I miss you, Mommy, do you miss me?1

I sit all alone, underneath this tree,2

Crying in pain, agony and hate...3

I blame not myself nor you, but fate.
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I sit in my room alone with my night-light reflecting my tears and fear. Lightning strikes outside and thunder booms through my ears. With a silver blade next to me and blood escaping my wrists and thighs, I stare at my reflection and frown. The cuts I made onto myself were of only angst and regret. Fear and pain.
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I miss you, Mommy, do you miss me?7

I walk in a path that is just for you and me,8

Laughing and giggling, we share a bond,9

Unlike father and his demonic wand.
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Huddled in a corner I listen as you, Mommy, and daddy argue. With the silver knife next to my leg, I slowly whisper a hymn from the Bible and shiver in fear at the thoughts and memories that Daddy had put me through. The pounding of raindrops against my bedroom window represent the tears I have shedding... Is the storm me?12

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I miss you, Mommy, do you miss me?14

I remember when I was at the age of three,15

Daddy would smile, laugh and cry,16

Saying that made me wonder why...
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The horrible memories of Daddy's thrusts, screams and grunts into me made me cry even more. The deep gashes into my legs and wrists continued to leak dark crimson fluid onto the white marble floor beneath me. With every slash I made into myself, the lightning struck across the sky and sound of thudner cry louder.19

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I miss you, Mommy, do you miss me?21

I slash and cut but nothing cures me.22

I hear footsteps up the steps,23

I wonder if its Daddy with another lecture of misstep.
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Hearing footsteps up the stairs, I looked out my window as the window made tree branches scrape against the glass making a screeching noise. The repetetive sound of rain drops against the window were just like me; tears streaming down and will eventually stop, but...26

"Pumpkin? Are you OK up there?" 27

I heard my mother's sweet voice and I cracked a smile. I managed to squeal a soft 'yes', but soon I choked on my tears when I heard the shattering of a glass bottle and following a gun shot.  Again, another lightning struck across the sky with another encore of thunder. 28

"Punkin? You OK up theeeeere?" I heard the slurring of words. 29

My father's voice.
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I miss you, Mommy, do you miss me?32

I sit here alone, alone and petite.33

My words are bleak, my body numb,34

All that's left are the teeth in my gums.
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Unable to act, I sat there frozen, hidden underneath the covers. Hearing my room's lock wobble loosively I cut even deeper, hoping that my silver friend could help me. 37

"Fainnnn?" I heard my father's voice, "I see you underneath those covers..." I could sense the devillish smirk on his drunken face.38

The rain poured harder now, my windows soon bursting open and heavy rain invading. Grimacing at the smell of my fathers breath, I clutched my silver friend and sat still for as long as I could.39

"Faaaiinnn... Daddy wanssss youu tooo come 'ereee...." His horrid slurring made me shiver.40

I don't want to feel Daddy in me any more, Mommy... I thought to myself, tears dripping to my open flesh wounds and the house shaking slightly due to the strong storm. The sky was really dark; dark enough to be a black abyss.41

"Fainn..." he said my name pleadingly again. I clutched my silver friend and smiled as I felt it pierce through my skin and blood escape my soft pink lips.42

I see you, Mommy, I see you now.43

Why you wanted to leave Daddy, and show me how,44

To escape my fate and relieve myself,45

My silver friend taught me that it is within itself.
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Author notes

Well, after reading an entrant that I received in a contest, I wanted ot make a story similar to it. It may be a rip-off but don't worry; I actually plan on making a story from this.

Oh, my username is Kagamine Rin. For this contest, I choose to use
this picture: http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v333/DynRie/pictures/?action=view¤t=GlasswithfireZen.jpg and the title of my entrants are I Miss You and ______ (haven't decided the other)

For the OPTIONS contest I chose Option 2.

For the Three Options Contest I chose Option Number Set.

A contest entry

Phail.

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Comments

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  • X-Shye-X
    September 23

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    You did really good on this. I saw a few errors in there but they were mainly grammatical. I loved this anyway though, you truly put me in her shoes. Good luck in my contest!


  • Whispers silver member
    August 27

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    Great job...
    This brought out something haunting in me.

    Sin


  • thatawesomegirl
    August 16
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    That is a sad sad poem. It had a lot of emotion, which is good. But before I can judge, are you entering just the poem?

  • volleym
    August 14
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    This was so sad, I didn't cry, but it was still so sad. I really liked it. Good luck in my contest!


  • Miss Recondite
    August 11

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    Aw that is so sad... I almost bawled, and it was so great. It was maybe the second best in the contest. Congrats, finalist!

    I wish you luck in your pursuit of writing. You never ceased to amaze me in this story/poem. You did very well in writing it, as the girl only had one friend. I'm sure that she would make friends with inanimate abjects if she had none that could live. And the fact that it was a knife made the story better.

    Thank you so much for entering, my friend. I wish you so much luck, and I really hope to read more of your stories or poems in the near future.

    Sincerely,

    Incondite. Lies.

    beginning: 4, language: 5, plot: 5, ending: 5, dialog: 5, characters: 5.


  • Willowleaf-
    August 10

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    Nice job! But were you entering just the poem part of it, because there was supposed to be no story? If you were, just tell me! It also tipped the word limit. But beautifully written, this was not a rip-off. Keep writing and please tell me if you were entering just the poem. Thanks for entering!


  • awesomecore.
    July 28
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    good story!

    thanks for entering(:


  • Aqua-Chan
    July 27
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    So sad and very terrifying. I dread children who have to get forward through this. Very dark and emotional! Good!


  • WillyLee silver member
    July 20

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    You gotta read and follow the contest rules, and enter the requested phrase in your author notes, and then I will read and comment. Otherwise I will have to DQ it.


  • Reaver Greeters member
    July 9

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    Perfect

    *shivers coldly*

    Wow!
    Such a wonderful description of something so horrible!
    It saddened me.
    It darkened my heart and opened my eyes.
    Which only lit me to your grace within writing even more.
    Excellent metaphors…especially in 9.

    There are misspelled words here and there and there are also a couple of fragments. Just needs a good proofread.


    I found myself wondering what happened in the end.

    Welcome to the finalists!


    …for entering my contest! You are a finalist!
    Good !!


    Rian

    • Thank you so much! I know I need to proofread... Thank you ever so much for the silver!

  • Welcome to the finalists

  • I agree with Jennywinnie on this one!!! I absolutely positively dun deal...erdly loveddddd this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


  • Jennywinnie
    June 17

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    This is the best self mutilation story I've ever read...I don't typically go for hat stuff but your good Authorship sucked me in despite myself.

    GREAT characterization! She is so complex! All of the pain, guilt, memory...so very very good!

    -

  • alwaysrockon
    June 17

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    damn. that is some SHI-ITE!!!(well at least to the girl)

    good story i like how it interjects peom in between paragraphs, sorta reminds me of a story i wrote a while back called "my birthday".

    good read


    • Kagamine Rin
      June 17
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      I know. I was so sad writing this. I was listening to dark music, too. xD

  • Wow, this was really sad, and really beautiful/ It expressed things very very well, and the rythum that it held the entire time was fantasitc. You are an amazing writer.

    -Savannah

  • Wow. If it's a rip-off, who cares? It was well executed. Bravo, chicka.

    The poem, alone, was glorious, but weaving a story around the poetry, between verses was just excellent. It really fused the main idea with the actions, making it all the more depressing.

    I feel sorry for the girl, and it's just bizarre to know that shit kind of shit actually happens.

    I see nothing wrong with the grammar and punctuation, the topic was spot-on and you succeeded at what you were trying to do. If you continue with this and make it a story, I'm willing to bet that I'll be keeping up with it.


    • Kagamine Rin
      June 17
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      Thanks. Actually, I was inspired and I was trying to make a longer story about it... D:

  • I like this. It's an interesting read.


  • Sha Wujing
    June 15
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    Sounds like that one child abuse poem about the 3 year old :/

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