While on my way to a friends gathering I came across some boys walking they spoke to me said I was pretty I shied away from complimentary they tore my dress ithat day As I screamed my little screams covered my mouth no one could hear me I bled my soul that day, no recovery hands and parts in and all over me
Forcing and thrusting against my body Shoving and pulling holding me down After they finished left me there to bleed Some nights I relive this haunting memory Echos of voices ******* my dreams this is the day I lost my virginity
I tell my story It serves as a warning To all the happy sweet nice innocent girls Don’t be so **** trusting of what you hear Not all compliments from boys are sincere Stop wanting thier approval and attention Be aware if this very painful lesson
November’s Icy fierce windy freeze December’s snow quietly dreamed January every second the longest hour February told the clouds to shower March’s moods and loud tantrums Swelled like waves from the ocean April grew colors of sweet perfume May lit up the sky with yellow hues June pushed me to heal my wounds July honestly just spoke the truth August sang sweet melodic harmonies September walks and her majestic trees October with its peircing blue skies November’s landscape caught my eye December and all it’s glorious white January snowflakes sparkled in the twilight February urged me to find my voice March didn’t give me much of a choice April is my new absolute favorite May revealed some dark secrets June helped me find my happiness July I felt like myself again! August taught me I am enough September’s lessons I listened for once November is when I fell back in love December glowed and brightly glistened the smallest speck as big as infinite space Each continent sized second has a significant place
Tides of angry crashing waves swell tall The shore abruptly braces itself Ancient books and secrets have held This thousand year old epic battle Famous fortunes fortold of this war Hundreds of fight to settle the score creatures emerge from the murky deep abandoning all reason or sympathy The salty sweat of its razor tongue Lashes out and melts the once brilliant sun Cursed the landscape into dust Cliffs and mountains all forsaken No longer grace us with their wisdom A thousand years crushed eviscerated A scorched earth now blackened ashes
A friendly wager between the two A shake of hands and it was through God and the Devil struck a deal How many souls could they steal subjects of a sinister bet Humans as the main event Our fate a twisted competition boredom replaced by a bad decision Who would win the most souls And bragging rights and gold medals A different kind of entertainment To keep them busy for a minute This madness trumps all rational Where right and wrong they can not tell Like waking up from a demented dream A nightmare played on a movie screen Would God betray us and sell us out Just for lack of something else to do Maybe Such madness is not so far fetched To put a price tag on all our heads But this is just a silly thought A harmless notion That I dwell on Out of boredom and lack of sleep But what a scary thought indeed A deal with the devil and god agrees?
They burned under mercy when suspicion ruled and courts were cruel willed to sleep when the black soaked in and candles flamed as each night tore another sin silence soared the untamed green no mercy here among the savage screams those innocent souls whose voice they told Were not heard by those who scold they spoke they rose from ashes of rage and ultimate smoke Their ghosts seeking redemption and justice A warning sign to those who judged The innocent who hold a grudge Karma will come and spare none So steel yourselves the real hunt has begun!
Light beams scatter through the air A thousand stars react when you stare Diamonds shatter amoung your glance The tallest mountains never stood a chance The sun shines brighter just for you The moon himself gives you a better view A note sounds sweeter as it flows In and out of sound it goes Waves bow down and change their tide The trees sway in rhythm as you walk by... Do you even know your own weight? Worth more than gold or so they say Rumors about your beauty Swirl through the crowded streets Whispers of a Angel here on earth Spread quickly as we speak Written down in folklore books The story of your famous looks The dreamy way you always walk And lovely words you softly talk The fairytale forever told Through generations new and old Your picture guilded Dipped In gold More prominent then queens and thrones The most beautiful woman ever known Carved in marble Etched in stone