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Abyss_ScreamShe had finally reached her breaking point. Her luminous green eyes sparkled with unshed crystal tears. The horrifying moment of realization hit her like a ton of bricks falling from a building in construction. Her best friend really had died that morning. All because of the drunken bastard who thought it would be okay to speed ninety miles an hour.Abyss_Scream by Written-Violinist
She couldn't stop the tears from falling as she slammed her bedroom door and threw herself onto the queen-sized mattress. Her cries became muffled in the soft, cotton stuffing of her pillow. Her whole body ached with agony and suffering. Her delicate fingers became claws as she tried to rip her white dress, the sleeveless one with ruffles on the ends, the one he had helped her pick out for his sister's wedding. She cried for her lost friend, who had been the only person to show her kindness. She had been known as a freak, a nobody, before he had shown up. He could have gone and hung out with the popular kids- he had the looks and the money.
FlowerFlower by MegGerena
Flower grew from seed, she grew in a storm of unwanted once to her tree father, she grew next to her big rose, she grew with her little cherry blossom, she grew and passed the storm, then she grew and meet a bee that made her feel loved, then a planet called Sun came and took her spirit to make her stronger, then the flower got lost and got putted in a test, soon this flower will see the Sun and come back to feel the warm and kindness of that Sun,
A very hard month this has been, who know men were so horny, and so unfair to me, who knew that because your beautiful they would want to take you and have fun once and then goodbye, thank God I am taken and I could say that I don't want anything to do with you, I can say that behind fooled by a beautiful men is possible but saying no is also possible, I have had 3 weeks of rain and hard bumps on my way but my dear Sun you have come to me and for that I am grateful.
I write like a poet but I am not.
I look beautiful but who am I to
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|Ok i finally got a dream I finally decided there's something out there for me in life rather itd be Art or poetry i will strive.|
I love art with all my passion and im sure you do too
I first wanted to become a artist in 9th grade it took me awhile to realize
But anyhow thats when i moved and went to north west school of the arts to study traditional art which i am very good at along with Poetry
And i plan to make it as big as possible and take everyone i know and love along with me to see me grow and become greatness and it will be amazing
So may you please donate to me The beggining of becoming a artist is getting your name known and i believe i can do so on this site with all the Da people
And even if you can't give pionts please check out my poetry and art and ill be sure to check yours out too.
Thanks for hearing me out