What hurts you the most she said, "My mommy," the girl replied with a wine. Why does she hurt you? she replied. "Because she isn't here for me, my mommy didn't help me enough." oh?" . " I hurt mommy because she use to hurt me, and my brothers and sisters." "what did you do." "i punched her in the head for hurting us and because she wouldn't listen to me, and now that im a big girl I hurt her like she hurt us." She begins to cry and shove her head down in between her tattooed knees. "nobody takes me serious, im a big joke to everybody, my friends even laugh at me."
"It's going to be ok," she assured " you got to take care of yourself now, and find something you like to do." " I wanna be an artist." she sobbed. " well live to be artist, breath it, be it." she replied. " that's not what I wanted to hear, its not what I wanted to hear." the little girl walks away
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 11:40 PM UTC
you can see understanding in her eyes, compassion glared twinkle; a fruitful search through pages of infinite death.; continuous creation, streaking tears.
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
blow me...a kiss..blow me..a horn...blow me...in the stomach..happy valentines, to saint valentines and to you.
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 11:38 PM UTC
How contradictions play a vital role in life, to a point where you become soft buttered bread, about to sog into pantyhose and made to look like a fool. While everybody mocks and laugh you stare into vastness wondering why? why cant I fight?
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 10:47 PM UTC
A new dawning, and still the traffic lights conduct their daily rituals, a grain of salt entering the eye, and you cry but cant figure out why. Noises of machines growing louder, drowning the pit less despaired children inside, how they scream when left-wing mind creates its logical flow. Blinded, and dumb, left crippled and controlled, no where to go.
Eat the apple and the knowledge its is not enough, eat another and become needy, eat another and become greedy. Salivate like a parched dog, exploit your weakness. Will it be worth your life sentence?
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 6:24 PM UTC
ive split into two, and have ridden from across the city to find a true meaning, which i found in a book and an electric guitar, enlightened but not in vain, from a piece of myself that is coming into one again.
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC
To remember I loved you, and waited for you brings a cloud of happiness to my mind because I know you know we were two birds in search of alley cat love. our love was not in vain, our love was not adolescent game, it was real and pure, music exposed us in light and in the shadows we hid our secrets . when it was time for you to let me go, I wept and mourned as loss of my pride, but still it brings me happiness to know you has set my soul free, in search of something more, through vivid colors only you could understand. I will forever love you friend, thank you
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
a hopeless mind but not spirit, in search of darkness, by last mindful impulsions, to find the grail of youth and virility.
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
could their be a ruler of all, who does not even know,
her power so strong that she brings the will of the strongest man to fall to his feet while he begs for a blade to slice him into pieces?
if their would be, where could she be?
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 3:53 PM UTC
Oh come here if you wish to step onto the golden plate, there's a honey man underneath with his genitals out and splayed if you embrace the date. Spin into full rotations, until you ***** and hardens and thick as plaster. Your baptized into a new form.
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 10:56 AM UTC