or hang out here. you know. whatever.


-delicate escape- “Why don’t you eat your pancakes, Mackenzi?” questioned Ms. Macintosh in that sort-of-worried-sort-of-annoyed sort of voice. Mackenzi forced another bite down and got up to rinse her plate.-delicate escape-
“Thanks, mom” Mackenzi droned and went back upstairs to ‘finish getting ready’. She really just went up there so that she could be perfect; she made that porcelain her shrine. She hardly ever ate, but when she did she just found that porcelain and released it all into that bowl. The stomach acid burned her throat but she didn’t care, she had to do whatever it took


-invincible-i ache all over.-invincible-
i am in so much pain.
but i keep coming back for more.
i need it.
i learn to
push though the pain.
it feels so real to suffer.
when does it get to be too much?
if someone has to create their own pain are they really sick or just helping themselves because they need the pain because they strive for it.
but my question is... when is it too much?


-remember when-i remember-remember when-
i remember
just how it felt
exactly the way you taste
i can remember when you whispered to me. You asked, "can i keep you?"
and i remember feeling so wanted, so vulnerable, so loved.
i remember what it was like in my dreams.


--rape is a word with a face--she was just a little girl, who didn’t know what was right. She lived in the perfect world, never had to put up a fight.--rape is a word with a face--
Until he forced his way in, she trusted every word spoken he stole her sweet innocence her every hope now broken.
He doesn’t grasp what he did. One thing she will never know is why he thought it was ok, She will now forever be low.
She won’t forget what he did, she shall always feel cold inside, his memory forever haunting, she will never know where to hide.


Sorrow SilencedTime pends as I move throughSorrow Silenced
Be there, be true, and be you
I hate you and you hate me back When I turn my back I'm stabbed again Life disappears in red streaks One day I'll be free again
The mental instability keeps me thinking at night As I lie motionless on the floor Only the stars can I adore When the sky is laced in agony
I couldn't count the stars if I tried When nuclear winter darkens my eyes All I see is pain, and the tears are backed up
Again, so sweet, the tears remain in
I miss you but you hate me back
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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Great friends and Artist
:iconSuperOmegaForce: :iconJakenGuard: :iconWerewolf-Moony:
As Death Stares...I stare back.
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Great friends and Artist
:iconSuperOmegaForce: :iconJakenGuard: :iconWerewolf-Moony:
As Death Stares...I stare back.
found some of your stuff from
hope you don't mind me
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Stock Account- [link]
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I'm gone, am somewhere else now.
p.s. Have a great day
::heather::
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`steal my words and i'll stab u with my pencil
[ .boredom.happens. ]
RULES
!. you cant shin kick the person who shin kicked you
2. you cant sin kick urself
3. you MUST shin kick 4 other people
4. You cant shin kick anyone who has already been shin kicked by someone else...share the love people
Started by ~uke-kadogami and ~yue69
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~**~Play WoW? Looking for Someone to quest with? Hit me up on Twisting Nether-ukekadogami. Remember to do the right thing and choose Horde
ur the bestest faveror
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`steal my words and i'll stab u with my pencil
[ .boredom.happens. ]
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On any given sunday, you're either gonna win, or you're gonna lose, but can you win or lose like a man?
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