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While I was in the kitchen making him a sandwich, I debated poisining him right then and there. Ham, cheese, cyanide, lettuce, tomato, that sounds about right.
What's the meaning of anything. A fork could be a spoon, the sun could be the moon. Why does it have to have an answer, can't you just be satified? Never mind, I know better.
All the wealth in the world couldn't change how I feel. My surroundings could be completely flipped and the pain would still be real. Wealth is nothing but hate and loneliness, wrapped up in a blanket of misery.
Along the beach there were shells of all colors. Pink, tan, blue, purple, all together in harmony. He took long strides as he kicked each shell within reach. Anything to get his mind of the horrible incident that was about to take place.
If only you could see into the depth of my soul
If you knew the bell as it tolls
If you felt the pain inside
waiting for someone in which to confide
Rollerskating will always remind me of pre-adolescent days, spent whining about a boy and complaining about my parents!
I was chained to the bed with no one around. I knew that if I screamed they would hear me and come to knock me back out. I was screwed.