A boy so angry a boy so sad Hit his mother hurt his dad All they gave was love and trust All he did was sell it for lust
Author: HeatherNorwood
16 years old, lives in massachusetts and studying to speak with the death and share my writing with all. Also Honor student looking Twards being a major in florensics and working through the FBI.
Trick Candles
Make a wish Blow out the candles I never think twice I wish for you They wonder why
TOURMENTED SOUL TRAPPED IN DEAD BODY
The agitation of the hostile irritation Loathing in the bitterness of my heart Outraged in the disgustful dislike Of your torment.
Thoughts Untrue
I thought I knew you That I could make you change
Wretched sensation
Falling, rushing, crying, dying Tears are flying A falling sensation fills me There is no real life
This thing I call?
Fascinated by the way he smiles Intrigued by his very touch
The Something
Something is banging in my body Screaming let me out
The Little blue pill
It invisibly sweeps through your mind Erasing every memory you had of past times It makes you forget it makes you upset Most of all it makes you regret
Silence can kill
Withering inside me I hide the beast She shakes and roars with fierce speech I close my mouth and hold her in I will not let her out ill just get hit again
Shackled
Awaiting in the darkest hour When your blood runs cold and your heart turns sour