(this goes in the erotica section) The bed was huge. It’s black silken sheets slick as ice and shimmering in the dim candle like light. As a small girl with waste long black hair jumped onto the bed, footsteps could be heard outside. A gorilla sized hand pounded the door. Squealing could be heard and… Continue reading Childhood Memories, Kingdom of Pain
Tag: bruise
DRUNK
HE CAME HOME DRUNK AGAIN LAST NIGHT. HIM AND MOMMY STARTED TO FIGHT. HE CALLED HER NAMES AND CUSSED HER OUT. SHE JUST STOOD THERE WHILE HE PUT HER DOWN. I HEAR HER SCREAM OUT HIS NAME. I CAN’T BELIEVE HE’S PLAYING THIS GAME. IT HURTS TO KNOW THAT SHE’S IN PAIN, BECAUSE OF HIM… Continue reading DRUNK
wasnt meant to die
the words appearing upon the screen: “i cut my wrists” detton sits there not knowing what to say. his gf (tierra) he loves more then anything has just confessed one of her darkest secrets to him. why would she do this flashes through his mind. just picturing her sitting with a blade against her wrists,… Continue reading wasnt meant to die
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.
Kiss of Death (poem)
Beat me, Broke me Hurt me, Choke me Destroy me with those eyes I can see thru your lies
a decision about life
Everyone has to reach a decision about his life. Many of you will think (just like I did) the decision to kill yourself or to live. But can you really decide that?!…
Scarlet Stained
I wrote this a while back ago. I would like to learn ways to improve my writing. Please feel free to comment on it. Thanks. 🙂 ‘Scarlet Stained’I knew of you too well. The icy chills would run down my spine whenever you were near. Keeping my distance by ignoring your existence, I would hide… Continue reading Scarlet Stained