demondaughter

My way out

I look into the barrel as it stares back at me and I start 2 think ” If only I just pull that trigger and I will be free.” Free from the problems free from the pain and I would never have 2 see any of this again. As I look into the barrel I… Continue reading My way out

How I ended up

My hands shaking, my knees are weak, when I try I just cant speak. My wrists are cut and the blood is running, when you look at me the sight is truly stunning.

Feelings

The pain I have the hurt inside no one knows the tears I’ve cried. The feelings all bottled up inside are about to come out and spread wide.

Friends

You wretched bitch, I thought you were my friend but you stab me in the back again and again. And you, you bastard I thought we had something but you just threw me away like was nothing.

The Stream: Version 2

The water runs blood red, the body lying in the middle of the stream. I’m walking and I hear the scream. The blood curling scream for the sight of something that was seen. I jog, I run, I haul over rocks and past the trees.

The Stream

The water runs blood red as I look at the decaying corpse lying in the middle of the stream. When all of a sudden further down I hear a scream. A blood curling scream for the sight of something that was seen, up the bank by the stream.

Falling

I feel like I am falling falling and it won’t stop. Because if it does my heart might drop. Past my feet and throught the floor. As I am crying “ No more no more.”

The Power

The light glitters off its steel blade as I hold it in my hands. I look, I stare, I marvle at its power over me, my thoughts, and feelings. I watch as my hand slowly moves towards my wrist. I watch. I watch as the pressure is applied. I watch.

Hope you are happy

I hope you are happy cause now I am dead. You find me lying on my bed. My wrists are cut my brains blown out. Now we can no longer scream or shout.