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brat bunny Feb 2018
What are you afraid of?
Oh, nothing sir.
Surely, everyone is afraid of something.
Yes, sir. I am afraid of the dark.
Of the dark?
No, more of what is in the dark. What is in the dark is most scary since you cannot see. Does that count sir?
silence Of course. You, young boy, are brilliant.
Sir? What are you afraid of?
Me, oh I am afraid of dying. It means my life here is done when I felt it just got started.
I must go sir, have a lovely afternoon.
The boy skips away from the old man. The old man smiled, stood up, and walked away.
Nearby, a woman said,
That boy is crazy, talking to that old man's grave. Why, he's been dead for over twenty years.
brat bunny Feb 2018
I hurt
I cry
I yell
and scream
Numb me
Make the pain come another day
I want to breathe for a moment's time
Numb me
Love me
Hate me
Break me
Make the pain come another day
I want to breathe for a second time
brat bunny Feb 2018
You say you're sorry when you hurt someone
You say you're happy when skies are grey
You say you're okay when you're broken
You say you're fine when you fight
But when you say "I love you,"
Do you mean it?


Or do you mean you love the idea of me?
Someone who will love you when you hurt me?
You say you love me when you want something
You say you mean it when I cry
You say you'll be by my side when you need me
You say goodbye when you don't
brat bunny Feb 2018
She is sweet
She is kind
She is mine
For a time I guess
But then things change
We fight
We yell
We say things that should never have been said
But her eyes teared up
And she yells “I hate you”
And you knew
She is cold
She is careless
She isn’t mine

— The End —