I have noticed lately that there is much talk about being called poseurs and what not on this site. This is a part of everyday life as we know it. I have a few theories as to why people get called poseurs and why others accuse people of the such.
Author: PoeticChaos
I'm a girl. The only way i can express myself is thru art or writing. I think too much about a lot of things. That's all you need to know.
Facade of Innocence
He arrives at her house like he has done before. He says hello to her mother so innocently. They both walk to the other end of the house to her room so that they can be alone. Seemingly innocent.
Someone Loving You and You Dont Love Them In Return
Normally, people speak of how they love someone and that person that they love, doesn’t love them in return. What if the situation is reversed? What if there was someone that truly loved you but you couldn’t return the affection?
Family Outcast
I grab my pillows off the bed and march out of the room I shared with my three sisters. It was my last night visiting and i would spend it alone in the hallway like i’ve done so many times. Their nagging and teasing has become a holiday tradition.
Life Shouldn’t Be Pain
For the longest time, I cut myself to see if I could still feel. I cut to make sure I was alive. Every time I had a bad day, every time something went wrong, I sliced my skin.
Meaningless Attempt to End the World
Lying on my bed Staring at the memory Of my meanlingless attempt To end the world.
Beatings
I lie there on the floor, blood is running down my chin from the cut on my lip, a bruise will soon be on my cheek. The familiar sting begins to surface, but I refuse to cry this time. He has no power any more.
Bruises
I wish this pain would end I want the fighting to stop Why can’t we be a family like we used to? Why does life have to be this way?
Letting Love Go
it’s like a slap in the face when you realize that love is no longer there. you hold onto a false hope and a fairy tale future. all to end up having to give it up. it’s like “what was the point?” all the pain, and all the suffering, all the promises, all the dreams,… Continue reading Letting Love Go
Growing Up and Losing Faith
I used to be a pretty decent christian. never went to church. lacked a ride. but it’s amazing how you can believe in something so much, just to have it all slip away.