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648 · Nov 2015
Young Samurai
Squire Nov 2015
Young girl in a concrete jungle....full of terror.
She has suicidal tboughts daily because she sees no reason to live...All hope is lost....
She constantly defends herself against antagonist fists...but she flashes a smile while spilling her emotions...she had to learn the hard way that there can never be any chemistry with any guy....why?? Because she was violated by the boy next door....
So no longer are flashy hand bags and heels on her wishlist...her lipstick is replaced with war paint and heels with boots...cause more pain is inevitable with these predators...no nail polish is needed cause she breathes fire....she spits on everyone that told her she isn't pretty enough, skinny enough or smart enough....
314 · Jul 2015
Within Her Soul
Squire Jul 2015
Deep within her soul, She seeks for something, every day of her life.

All she can find is emptiness in her weak soul, everything is not what it seems, everything is not what it was

Her cold heart, searches for love that was promised, but her terrible experiencing made her think love is hell  

She knows her thruth, & All she can say is farewell
314 · Jul 2015
A shitty life
Squire Jul 2015
Life can be the most ****** up thing...

I sit and wonder how did I get here, where did it all go wrong.

I feel like I'm fighting an endless battle, a new struggle everyday

Flirting and living inside a dream of distress

Drowning in a world driven by carelessness, giving up looks like the only option

I feel like there is no time to rest...I have lost my soul
242 · Jul 2015
Untitled
Squire Jul 2015
Brain cells were lit. Ideas started to hit

The formation of words that fit, the perfect words to tell her.

I wanted to sound legit because she doesn't trust no one

Now I seat, wondering, fearing, doubting , dreaming if she will ever be mine
168 · Nov 2015
Untitled
Squire Nov 2015
My GF had a miscarriage. after months of morning sickness and no periods...recordings, pictures, the whole experience...All those books on how to raise a child....one day she woke up and wouldn't stop bleeding...I asked "what wrong"? she just kept crying, and wouldn't stop...I kept asking, "what's wrong, what's wrong?? Words couldn't come out of her mouth but only tears from her eyes....I knew then, we lost our angel...I could feel my eyes being teary but I couldn't...not because she was crying but because I've seen her deal with pain before, but this time, she just broke down...I closed my eyes...because seeing her in that state was too much for me

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