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Samantha Russo Dec 2013
I can't seem to ******* grasp the concept of communication.
If I think someone and feel something I should ******* say what I think and feel.
It's not socially acceptable to be blunt and honest, is it?
If someone is say sweet things to me in hopes of getting in my pants should I, or shouldn't I tell that ******* that I don't appreciate being manipulated with words?
How many "I love you"'s should it take for me to believe it.
Because  I swear to ******* god,

If I hear those words one more time I won't be able to stop myself
Samantha Russo May 2013
"You're nothing but a *****," the brutal beast spouted.
I fall to my knees "but please!"
as he shouted, "You're nothing to me, not a daughter of mine,"
he said as he reaches for me one last time.
Punch after punch he is almost down.
Not before one more slap to the ground.
"Are you finished?" he whispers as I try to get up.
"No more free shots," he states so abrupt.
The police came and took him away.
They left me alone for hours that day.
I contemplated my life with those few hours I had.
How many pills until I can forget my dad.
Samantha Russo May 2013
Turning to night, the birds will sing,
Showing their love of everything.
That's when I need myself,
To hold me up like no one else.
This is a work in progress. I can't seem to find my muse just yet.
Samantha Russo May 2013
The lonely shark has got not heart, when it's swimming in the ocean's dark. Lookin for someone, with no sight. Feeling somethin, without the light.
the lonley ocean's got no soul, when it steals a sailor's gold.
Looking for closure, without a trace. Feelin discouraged, with
out any space.
I've learned to live. I've learned to die.
I've learned to live without goodbye.
Without you here, I'm not the same. Without you here, there's none to blame.
The lonley girl that's got no voice, when her father makes his choice.
Looking for acceptance, without praise. Looking for love, without any phase.
Samantha Russo May 2013
Simply sweet, as sweet could be.
Like a berry on a tree.
Forever there without a glance,
Mesmerized, as in a trance.
Softly spoken, hardly a sound.
Your murmuring is so profound.
I see you as all you can be.
Start your life, here with me.
Samantha Russo May 2013
Stars surround stars with death close by.
Each little star will surely die; amongst other things, so will we.
But we have the power of eternity.
Humans surround the world without guilt
Of ruining the land that he built.
Upon the grass that looks so green.
Are us and them, the world we see.
Below the grass that looks so green
Are things that none have ever dreamed.
So breathe and breathe before you lose hope.
You'll surely die and never know.
How life could be oh so, sacred.
In a world where everything's taken.

— The End —