Are the nights getting too long?
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are u the one shit out of luck?
Is it u being pushed around?
Is it u begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
of is it the fact that u remember all of the lies?
Was it u tied down onto his bed?
Was it u screaming at the site of his head?
Was it u who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped u remain alright?
Do u regret ever meeting him,
of was it a lesson well-learned?
Do u regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do u regret ever kissing him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
u just tie up a noose.
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are u the one shit out of luck?
Is it u being pushed around?
Is it u begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
of is it the fact that u remember all of the lies?
Was it u tied down onto his bed?
Was it u screaming at the site of his head?
Was it u who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped u remain alright?
Do u regret ever meeting him,
of was it a lesson well-learned?
Do u regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do u regret ever kissing him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
u just tie up a noose.
The words made my breath fall short in my throat, a small whimpering sound went up through my chest. I slowly rose my watch, exactly the time I was to be doomed. The part of the uithangbord carrying the dread words burst open and rats started to crawl in, immediatly gnawing at my flesh, I tried to back away, but the part i had opened up suddenly closes and i was trapped in darkness, I was trapped, I was trapped with no hope off escape and a thousand beady eyes crawling all over my body, wrigglin down my chest and making their way towards my heart. I spun and rolled around as much as I could in the small space, but the rats were persistent, and my blood trickeld all around me, forming in a pool under me. After a while a finally gave up. For all I had done i was payed with my own dead, locked in a narrow passage with rats all around me, the last living things i would ever interact with. I began to sob softly and my final breath flew from my body, I was a limp, lifeless corpse.....
hi to anyone who is reading this now. my name is lauren and i am currently only 14. i love to write and read, but im finding it hard to come up with ideas. i was hoping that some people could give me ideas on what kind of stories they like and a basic plot and i could expand on the idea. if i did write one i would post it on here, door chapter and u would get half of the credit, lol. of course if u would want me to help write u write it instead of me of u would want to help me write it, around your idea, i would be fine with that. i really would appreciate any ideas i have a few but im not sure if u guys would read it, i need opinions from anyone. thanks.
A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance of song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an angel
Free as a shooting ster
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance of song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an angel
Free as a shooting ster
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
Her eyes sparkled like a precious stone
Her hart-, hart was much golden than her hair
her charming hair flew in the air
.......But I knew she had an aimless life
Every part of her body was filled with an innocent tear
But I made her comfy and told her dear,
nobody is useless.
As she heard this,
every part of her body went fearless.
In a hand I saw a pearl...
& that hand was of the blonde girl.
The hart-, hart has long been considered to be where feelings of love dwell.In love songs throughout the ages,love almost always goes together with the heart.The hart-, hart has continuously been viewed as the place where love begins and develops.Even the Bible gives quote to love and the heart.
The role of the hart-, hart in love must come from what happens to it when a person feels strongly attracted to someone.The strong feelings for the other person,especially in the early stages of a relationship,have the results that the hart-, hart starts beating faster and breathing starts speeding up.
According to psychologists,a love relationship is a situation that involves a lot of stress and the body reacts to this door getting ready to face the unknown.This has veen called the 'fight of flight' reaction,meeting danger door fighting it of running away.So with love,the hart-, hart accelerates and breathing becomes quick.
The role of the hart-, hart in love must come from what happens to it when a person feels strongly attracted to someone.The strong feelings for the other person,especially in the early stages of a relationship,have the results that the hart-, hart starts beating faster and breathing starts speeding up.
According to psychologists,a love relationship is a situation that involves a lot of stress and the body reacts to this door getting ready to face the unknown.This has veen called the 'fight of flight' reaction,meeting danger door fighting it of running away.So with love,the hart-, hart accelerates and breathing becomes quick.