Naive
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Locked myself in the bathroom
I Could feel your arms on me
Your tears on my cheek
Screaming please don't leave
But that was in my dreams
But in real
From the moment I was born I have felt older
than the rest of my friends.
Whether it be in age, school, or my way of thinking.
I have always known what I wanted to be
I'm alright…
That was what you told me
You always said that I'd be alright…
But that was before you left
Things only got harder from there
They say she once smelled of burning ashwood and cinnamon.The smoky aroma enveloped her being year round,
Dear Jackson,
Picture this, soft.
thin arms
dainty wrists
baby pink
a soft pink, the kind that glows on the skin, and grows in the cheeks.
I’ve been through a lot,No one would have thought.All my sweet smiles,The hugs I give in piles.
The springtime brings me joy
My brother plays with his favorite toy
My sisters sing a happy tune
My cousin just wants a balloon
Throughout our childhoods,
we’re taught to trust in the things shoved down our throats by the tv screens,
We don’t know they're lies of course,
It’s all so real to us, it’s all we know,
I've never...
Found a treasure...
Like you...
My Treasure,
Sure is hard to here from you
But it's fine I get busy too...
Maybe one day we'll shine
Mostly me since, you're mine...
The moment I mention his name,
Like the silence of the dreams they haven't yet killed,
The room becomes quiet and still.
Their words like whips
"CRACKS!" start to fill the room
Slicing gashes on my heart.
The wind will blow away my sin
Copper devils wait in the tall grass
I walk on doves feet across the clouds
Fallow my feelings little fish
Sing about rain
I sometimes wish I was a monster
Screaming bloody murder, but no one can hear the cries
Cannot hold on forever, can hardly put up a fight
Locked inside a cold room, lying on the hard floor
Beaten in the gloom, here be he prisoners of war
Don't be a brat! BAM BAM Stop being stupid! BAM BAM You need to learn! BAM BAM Don't fucking talk to me!
Hearing the screaming and shouting in my house,
I don't know what to do but grip my blouse.
I used to think "This is where it all ends",
But I looked past that and started to ascend.
Sir no sir.
Please leave me alone sir.
Let me sleep sir..
This isn't rite please don't touch me....
I'm only 11; you're 50..
Sick heart, dripping with gasoline,
fueled by the cigarettes thrown like darts
the whip’s bullseye that tore her apart,
innocent and caged, helpless to cleanse itself,
gives in to the rage,
it happened again.
this time i was sober.
which makes it worse.
but whatever.
it was a little different.
this time.
you called me.
wanting to talk.
so i came over.
Teen
Who are we?
We the nameless, shameless
Youth of everlasting sameness?
So similar yet so unique,
Our secrets seemingly forever,
And promises we strive to keep.
When I’m lonely in a world of my own, I often think of you. I imagine the way you hair never fell into the right place and how that was my absolute favorite thing about you.
I never spoke to you face to face, I am not your friend.
Yet you lived so close to me, it was inevitable for us to have some contact.
With a text you reached out to me.
Hey.
What's Up?
How are you?
I don't know what love is,
Well, that's what they said.
As they went and spouted that nonsense
To their flavor of the week.I don't know what love is?I wonder...
What is it that I feel,
And all these little things
They build up inside
Turning your light into dark
They rupture the protective wall
That we think saves us from all the hurtful things
Those men who watch me when I walk home. They haven’t always watched, but I don’t remember when. Out of their windows in their cars as they pass by. Someone’s always watching me.
Oh My Gosh, I Hate Myself!
I am hideously atrocious.
Why can’t I look like her?
She is gorgeous; a size zero; tall; model-like.
Everyone adores her.
Why can’t I look like her?
The hurtful things you say bring me down in a special way.
my heart can't take no more of this punishment you endure.
You think I'm something edible that you can chew up to bits,
You think of me day and night,
To you I am perfect,
You see nothing but me.
But I see you in a different light,
I see now who you truly are,
I can see your uncultivated soul.
I can't describe this feeling,
That's washing over me.
It's like pure bliss and happiness,
To such a strong degree.
You're gone, I wish you weren't, please come back my heart is breaking.
I'm hurting deep inside, yet to you my love's still flying.
War was never my friend
it is a dispute I do not understand
It almost brought me to my end
Who are you brother
We look fairly the same
With your eyes, your smile, your presence
you can mesmerize me instantly.
The eyes piercing deep inside of me,
The seductive looking giving me a burning desire for you,
The dagger thatyou jolted into my heart is not going to be stuck inside your ice cold soul
Every last drop of love left rains down with the blood dripping from the wound
I was always confuse....lost....naïve.....dumb.
I was always the girl to get it last.
Looking back, I was blinded by love.
I reached for the stars& hold onto the broken ones.
Down on my luck
Out of my mind
What's going on?
I've lost track of time.
Where do I go?
Why can't you stay?
It doesn't make sense
these words that you say.
What's this I hear?
Only a facade, her innocence
Her actions along with her appearance make others tense
They see a sinner, but small and quite sweet
The most darling whore they’d ever meet
Her sin is lust, physical and lush
My world is damaged, my world it bleeds,
It’s been infected, corrupted, and battered to a “tee”.
It cries, it begs, it screams out of pain,
And unless something changes, it will die in vain.
We were convinced our paths were written in the stars
And promised we'd never be apart
To only realize none was as different as ours
So we parted ways with all too broken hearts
I just want to change someones state of mind.
Everyday brings me one step closer to being outta time.
I'm sick and tired of everyone acting like this is such a crime.
Maybe if you weren't your own enemy and had a open mind,
