His name was Jake. He was one of my closest friends or so I thought. It was a cold day in december, snow flakes were just begining to fall. I was outside, working with my brothers’ black stallion, Devil, when my cell phone rang. It was Jake, he had asked me to come over and… Continue reading His Name Was Jake
Author: sexyvampirechick15
I'm a 16 year old gothic girl. I love to write poetry about myself, my friends, the people I hate, school, my parents, and other adults that have met or seen me.
My Ex Boyfriend
This world is a big fat lie It tears me up inside Not knowing what to do I want to run to you But you don’t care anymore I want to slam the door Right in your face You are such a disgrace To yourself and to me But you can’t see What’s inside Cuz… Continue reading My Ex Boyfriend
The Little Girl
Two non-believers walkin lost in this world, took their baby with them, what a sad little girl. Her daddy drank all day and mommy did drugs. Never wanted to play, or give kisses and hugs. She’d watch the T.V. and sit there on the couch. While her mom fell asleep and her daddy went out.… Continue reading The Little Girl
She Was Gone
She chose to walk alone, though others wondered why. She always kept her eyes cast upward towards the sky. She tryed to ignore the ugly voices that went on inside her head, wishing that maybe someday she’d be dead. The kids would always stop and stare as she walked down the halls, wishing she was… Continue reading She Was Gone
SHUT UP!!!
Please shut up. Can’t you see that you are annoying me. Bitch shut the fuck up, you drive me insane, you fuck up my brain, while I am in pain. I don’t get no gain from the torture you cause, can’t you put your mouth on pause. I’d love to torture you the way you… Continue reading SHUT UP!!!
Bruises and Blood part I
Razor Simons was perched on the window sill in his upstairs bedroom, finishing off the last of his cigarette. “Damn him. Why did he have to go and rat on me?” Razor asked himself as he stared out into the darkness. It was the middle of summer and even though he had his t shirt… Continue reading Bruises and Blood part I
The Day I Killed My Boyfriend prt. 1
This is a true story that really happened to me. It was a cold and rainy night in the middle of January. I stood on my front porch steps, looking out into the darkness patiently waiting for my friend Jason and listening to the rain pounding on the roof top. I began to think of… Continue reading The Day I Killed My Boyfriend prt. 1
I GOT AWAY WITH MURDER
MY PARENTS DIDN’T UNDERSTAND OR LOVE ME. SINCE I WAS 4 YEARS OLD MY DAD HAD ABUSED ME AND MY MOM. AS I GOT OLDER, ABOUT 10 YEARS OLD, I’D START TO FIGHT HIM BUT IT NEVER WORKED HE’D ALWAYS HIT ME HARDER. WHEN I TURNED 13 I REALIZED THAT MY PARENTS DIDN’T FUCKIN CARE… Continue reading I GOT AWAY WITH MURDER
STICKS AND STONES
STICKS AND STONES MAY BREAK MY BONES BUT WHIPS AND CHAINS EXCITE ME!?! PLEASE IF YOU READ THIS THIS IS A DEDICATION TO MY BEST FRIEND SPIKE. THIS IS WHAT HE SAID TO ALWAYS CHEER ME UP YOU CAN READ MY STORY “HE JUST WANTED OUT” IT IS POSTED ON HERE AND YOU CAN FIND… Continue reading STICKS AND STONES
BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP
BITCH, SHUT THE FUCK UP. YOU DRIVE ME INSANE, YOU FUCK UP MY BRAIN. I CAN’T STAND IT WHEN YOU SCREW WITH MY HEAD, YOU’RE BETTER OFF DEAD!?!