My Stories 11
1
She
She was the quiet girl in the back, no one really knew who she was.
Poetry: Love, K+, English, Romance & Angst, words: 438, 10/6/2013
Roses and Violets (revised)
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet and so are you. But the poem I wrote... I couldn't resist, I wrote it so lonely, I wrote with a twist.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Hurt/Comfort & Angst, words: 499, 4/12/2013
Silent Lights
Suspense. Darkness, silence. Anticipation. A monster. In you house. At night. The lights are flickering. Run away. Run, just run. Scream.
Fiction: Horror, T, English, Horror & Suspense, words: 364, favs: 1, 3/17/2013
2
Fallen Angel
A broken face, streaked with tears, bent soul, used to being replaced.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 265, 2/24/2013
2
What's Happening?
Sometimes I confuse myself, and I don't know who I am or where I've been.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Adventure & Hurt/Comfort, words: 172, favs: 2, 2/17/2013
2
Broken Angel
My Dear friend,you can do it, I believe in you, you can fly.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 74, favs: 1, 2/17/2013
5
Cold
If you are thrown into depths of darkness, I will save you.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 492, favs: 2, follows: 2, 2/12/2013
2
Falling and Waiting to Vanish
Welcome to my mind in study hall, when I just fall apart.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 200, favs: 1, 2/10/2013
2
Love, Depression
Spoken from Depression's point of view, after talking about it with a friend. "Do not worry, my love, for you are someone I will never forget. I am the only one, my love, who wants you because you're imperfect."
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 243, favs: 2, 2/9/2013
3
Who Is At School
When i tried to be me, they all tore me apart and left me there to fend for myself. then they came back and expected me to be strong and fend for my broken self.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 675, favs: 2, 2/9/2013
3
Drowning
Going to school and fighting anxiety is like drowning, you can fight, and you either come out dead or alive.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Hurt/Comfort, words: 122, favs: 2, 2/9/2013