You told me I was loved Almost to excess. You told me I was pretty In every skirt and dress. You told me I was smart When I didn't choose that top. You told me I was modest When my tongue I tried to stop. You told me of a magic Charm to keep me safe. You told me of its power To scare off any snake. You told me of the monsters Who wander in the night. You told me of a time To beat the fading light. You told me that my friends Might get the wrong impression. You told me that my kindness Might need some more correction. You told me that my body Was only to be mine. You told me that my actions Might give them different signs. You didn't tell me of the girl Whose body would be found Bloody, broken, and now cold, Naked on the ground. You didn't tell me of the chance I might become another Girl who would go missing, Just to find her in the gutter. I had to learn that on my own; you didn't tell me this: That one in six are victims, On campus, hit or miss. Your words and my new
Dear World (read description) by DragonBlast71, literature
Literature
Dear World (read description)
No, not all girly girls are sluts
No, not all tomboys are lesbians
No, not all boys showing a damned small sign of emotion are gay and/or "weak"
No, not all men are abusers
No, not all straight cis people are discriminative
No, no gender is completely innocent
No, gay men aren't the same as pedophiles
No, gender identity and sexual preferences are NOT the same
No, autism and other mental illnesses aren't an excuse to be a jerk to other people
No, autism isn't an insult nor a disease
No, Asperger's is DIFFERENT from autism, just in the spectrum, but not the same
No, your political views aren't a reason to be a jerk
No, your religious views are
An empty room,
An empty voice,
Empty thoughts,
That make no noise.
Empty Soul,
And empty eyes,
As the hourglass drains,
Another piece of her dies.
An empty smile,
Reflects an empty heart,
That an empty love,
Once tore apart.
An empty grave,
And an empty mind,
No matter how deep she cuts,
The pain no longer cries.
An empty life,
She cannot be free,
Because the empty lock,
Has got no key.
People never wish of something they don’t want. I am that unwanted wish. I am simply a little blue star. A star that is fading to darkness. The cold is taking over and freezing the rivers in my body solid. I can’t reach for the happiness that others feel. I can’t due to the fear that controls my form. I fear the words that others will lash at me. Words that I heard many years before hang over me...taunting me. As my fear swells, I see the ever brightening glow of the other stars in the distance. But there is no warmth for me. No cheer. I’m still alone, still blue. Nothing the other stars do will make my blue shine fade
I don’t know when my heart stopped. Nor do I know when my name faded. My memories left me and my body long ago. Antihistamines drugged my being to prevent bodily harm. I don’t believe they knew what went on. But I don’t know this “they” in the first place.
I’m here
Or There
In a well, in dark waters. My lungs filled with liquid. The breath was stolen from me as the force broke through my mouth. The burning fire arched through.
I couldn't reach the sky
My heart stopped long ago, but I still stand by my bones.
Everyday there's a little girl
She visi
My father was screaming again. Yelling obscenities and curses to everyone within the house. The house was shaped like a bird cage but still had the modern look. It had stairs, bathrooms, bedrooms, and a kitchen. It was big, larger than the Juniper tree outside. I loved it, however father was the head of the house. Mother was gone. At the moment father’s yells were reverberating throughout our home. I simply watched from the kitchen as my wide doe eyes saw and my strained ears heard every word. I saw my father yell for brother. My brother was unlucky today as he was most days. My father grabbed and dragged him down the stairs. Father was
Is like losing your best friend.
Loving memory's will always be in your heart,
but you wish they could be there with you now.
Losing them is like there is a gaping hole in your heart,
and it can never be filled again.
We wish they could of lived longer,
or haven't fallen to a sickness.
As we start to move on without them,
and you get new pets that you love,
but they'll never replace the one's you loved before.
Let us all remember the pets we have had and lost and smile,
knowing they will always be there for us and looking upon us from the other side,
waiting for us there.
Sometimes I wish
That I could hold your pain
Take it in my arms
And carry it away
Would that I could
Gather your tears
Take them in my arms
And carry them away
And I would hold
Your misery in my heart
What is yours…
Is mine to bare
Never returned
Never to share
Oh God, please bless me
That I could take
Your thorn, your bane,
Your lamented mistake
That you would be free
And you would smile again
To laugh, to run,
And never, never remember
This tormenting pain.
And I would hold
This cold fetid gift
Closed tight in my heart
And carry it away.
My angel,
My innocent beauty.
My angel,
With love in your eyes.
My darling,
Please walk beside me.
My angel,
Who does not fly.
My angel,
Bathed in purity.
My angel,
Don’t ever cry.
My lovely,
The one who saved me.
My angel,
Who isn’t mine.