SchoolYou see me roaming the halls. You may see me slamming my locker, throwing things at someone, or just throwing things at nothing, screamin angrily at someone, or chasing someone down preparing to kill them (so to speak), but most often dragging my feet along as I walk for we all know I hate the place called Hillcrest High School and the faculty hates me... I know I have issues don't tell me this. Day by day I work on one problem in my life but many I will be working on for the rest of my life. Don't take this fact of my life for granted... There are many many things ISchool
father, you can not touch thisI am a strong young woman. I have strong confidence in myself. Give me shit, I'll throw it in YOUR fan, You think you can? I have no interest in your mind games.. I put your book back on your shelf. I want to see you stop me, so, hit me with your best hit. (come on, are you scared I will fight back this time?)father, you can not touch this
Come on give it to me! I guarantee 1,000,000 times worse is what you'll get back. It'll hurt you more than it will me. You think your clever? You will never ever beat me again. Strength now is what you lack. Now I am free. Watch your back fo
this is not lovei know he hated me, he tried to kill me, so why is he trying to help me now? why did he just now decide to remember who I am, who i love, what i am, what i love, and why is he just now remembering that i will get what i have always wanted? is this a trap? what does he want? ... i won't give it to him but this hurts.... .... it hurts more than when i don't hear from him or try to make contact with him for what seems like forever... it hurts more than thinking he is dead... it hurts more than remembering that night that he.... it hurts more than when he built me up on confithis is not love
FatherWhat are you gonna do When I'm old enough to cut my stringsFather
No longer trying to catch your smile cuz I know it's a lie don't tell me you love me after you break my heart wounds don't heal that quick
The honey moon's over I see how it is just go away
Take our your anger
a better way human punching bag
Why do I hold on to a marionette childhood I ignored so much back then
You used to be my hero now I feel like a villain
Why do I hold on
to the things you've said when they
ReflectionI stand alone in the restroom hands gripping the edges of the sink Staring into the mirror,I'm confused who is this staring back at me? It cant be me but it is Hollowed dead eyes stare as i grip the edge even harder Where did she go? Where did the happy go-lucky girl go? She lies beneath those dead eyes Tears roll down the her face as the reflections hand meets my own.Reflection
What have I done....
Cool ferret
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"We're all mad here"
~Cheshire Cat
What's life when you can't be a little insane?
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Make choices without hesitation
Because it's never too late to change your mind
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Happy Ending?..........HAPPY ENDING!!!
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