Pain Stories
Heart jumping Sensation of flightBlood pumpingCeiling floats in sight Straining to flip overLimbs fall numbHitting soberPain striking like a drum Suspended mid airHooked through the heartIn emotional snareDangling like a piece of art Universe rushing inGo...
Hurt and Pain
watching as the rose whithers in the hot sunHurt and Pain from the first gasp of oxygen we feel pain as the doctor or mid wife slaps you into this world pulling you from your mother's breast you form the feeling of hurt crawling to stumble to walking you live with both hurt and pain young year scar...
On Expression: Lines in the Fugue
an essay I wrote for schoolCrush rose petals between your fingers, or a mint leaf, and it expresses the beauty of its distinctive essence when it’s bruised. I think people can be like that, creating great art and literature out of poverty, sickness, prisons, wars and abuse. The chi...
There it isthat typical piece of lacy fabricsticking out from between the couch cushions.It catches my eyeand I can't help but stare.That pretty, slinky garment is the end.I almost want to laughbut when I try the basic commandI find I am unable to produce...
She
A modern-day CinderellaSlight in build, half-starved. "She" ordered me to wash the dishes. If I answered back, "She" would pull my hair and yell at me. I fetched the kitchen chair so that I would be able to reach the old enamel, chipped sink. I remember feeling sad, feeling afr...
What I Truly Am
Thanks For Showing Me What I Truly AmI will never again. Why you ask? Because I keep getting hurt by those who promise not to hurt me. I’ll never open up again, and give my heart to anyone. There are those who are never meant to be loved, and I suppose I’m one. I know my friends will tell me...
Painfully Broken
Thanks For Showing Me I'm NothingYou know what? I trusted you. I let my guard down because you told me you didn't want to be like my exes. You told me you wanted to be different. You made me promises from day one. You kept telling me to trust you, because you weren't going to hurt me lik...
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The haunted chamber
Feeling painMy heart is like a haunted chamber. Filled with phantoms of the past. Each chamber holds a woman crying. Each alone in moonlight cast. Chamber one, holds a woman grieving, for the child she lost-unborn. Struck down by her husband's hatred, she sits alone,...
Betrayal
Lost love.Gulls scream at her from above. She stands forlorn beside the sea. Unseen hands tear at her clothes. She wears a cloak of misery. Her heart aches with a pain. Phantoms whisper in her ears. He used her, he stole her heart. She breaks down in tears. White...
My Everything
My Heart Is YoursI fell in love with a boy who turned out to be my whole world. I allowed myself to give him everything. He had my heart, He had my soul, He had my mind, He had my everything. I wanted him to have it all. Though I was warned be careful who you give your he...
A Prayer I got a call yesterday from my love. She said she ran into my boss and he asked her why I was a grump. In the last couple of weeks I had not smiled. She smiled wanly and agreed with him; she too had not seen a smile from me in awhile. Was it her,...
Silence
but cover it...Tap your toe, Pick at your jeans, Play around- forums, Text random people, Hum random tunes, Bite your lip, Play with the keyboard- trying to think of what to write- you want to, but what about? Listen to music- like always- breathe deep, calming yourse...
Faded Memory
Becoming A Faded MemoryI remember when we met and things were new and exciting. Remember? I remember when we met and we spent endless hours together. Remember? I remember when we met we couldn't get enough of each other. Remember? I remember when I met you I liked you. Remember...