~?~Rachel


GoneI’m so tired, but I can’t sleep I stay up thinking about what will come The future seems so far and yet it comes so quick Tomorrow, we’ll be moving on And what if we’re all gone?Gone
I keep thinking times will never change But I know better The world continues to turn People move on and go away But I can’t forget what I’ve learned
But when we leave this year we won't be coming back We’ll all be gone Far away from here And soon we’ll forget all the things we know Today will soon be a memory
We’ll all be gone, away from here When we


aloneShe sits alone in her room thinking of everything that's gone wrong all her friends are gone tears form in her eyesalone
She thinks maybe it's her fault somehow, it was something she did her father told her he hates her the tears stream down, one at a time
she buries her face in her pillow muffling the sounds of screaming her mother lectures her about things she didn't do there is a puddle on the pillow from her tears
she pulls the gun from under pillow thinking of how much easier it will all be she puts the gun in her mouth blackness


The Letter The envelope intrigued me. I wasn’t expecting any letters. But, sometimes my husband’s sister or mother would write to me unexpectedly. I sat down on the overstuffed couch and ripped the envelope open. Other people could always open envelopes so nicely, so that it still looked like an envelope after, but I never mastered that technique. It didn’t really seem like it mattered anyway. Not in the grand scheme of things. I pulled out the content of the envelope and unfolded several pieces of lined paper.The Letter
Dear…..myself….and Jen and Kyla of course


Alli-prologueThis is the most recent story i'm working on....at least it's the prologue to it. i'm working on chapter one now. ok, first, my grammar suck, so if you catch something wrong and you want to metion it, i won't be hurt. and, if you have any suggestions i won't be hurt. take note that the prologue is true, it really did happen, but the story will be mostly fiction (even though the story isn't up yet) and some of the names are changed, but some of them are left the same. so, if your reading this and you know me and your name is in it, just tell me if you want me to change it and i will.Alli-prologue


I Feel Cut OutTo every little thing that ever flickered, Danced like worryI Feel Cut Out
in circles and sequence.
To every, last moment while we kissed the night away. I would hide
all of me
in those moments, Did you even think to wonder?
To every, We could have
ended this silhouette dance, right then and
there from nowhere you kissed me.
to every moment i never expected, this is
tearing
me
apart,
but this is all a bit contrived
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~Dimitrix Lykaios
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haven't heard from you
in awhile
are you ok?
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when i die
ill go to heven
because i have
spent my time in hell
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The future belies your preconceptions...
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~?~Rachel~?~
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Right now i'm having amnesia and deja vu at the same time. i think i may have forgotten this before.
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