

A Silenced ScreamDragged out kicking by my hair, Shirt pulled up, legs left bare. He looked at me with hungry eyes, His dirty hand muffled my cries.A Silenced Scream
He tore my pants off at the seams, Next he removed his dark blue jeans. He stood there looking at his swollen pride, Then knelt and spread my legs out wide.
As he thrust it in, I started to cry, The harder he went, the more I wished I could die. With a final push, a moan and a gasp, He stood up, he was finished at last!
He moved his hand, I started to cough, But it died in my throat when I heard the safety click off


Creeping TearsFor months Ive felt sick, lying awake at some obscene time all I want to do is cry.Creeping Tears
I need to cry, but I cant.
Nights, Mornings, time alone, whenever I have time to dwell on my thoughts, to sit and do nothing, thats when I get choked up, when my body wants to cry but no tears come to my eyes.
It hurts; I wish I could weep, cry until the pain goes away.
But what is the cause of this pain?
The unhappiness haunts my mind; it stays long enough to make me feel sick and then fades away, into the depths of my soul.
Only to come creeping back when Im alone again.


SensesHot and restless, I try to sleep, tossing and turning I lay there, not looking at my clock I sat up and opened the curtains, noticing at once how bright it was for so early in the morning.Senses
Still hot I opened the window and sat cross-legged on my bed, letting the cool breeze play over my legs as I looked out over the yard. The moon light shone over the swing-set and it rocked slightly in the gentle wind. As I sat, I listened to the activity around me; I heard the buzz of a car as it made its way past the house, humming steadily it drove into the distance. The constant chirp of the crickets was relaxing as I
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Love is all you need in this world....
Without love, what is there?
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[facelesspuppet]
"we're born with a body we couldnt choose. by modifying ourself, we reclaim it by deciding of the final outcome.."
- Efix Roy(tattoo artist)
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[facelesspuppet]
"we're born with a body we couldnt choose. by modifying ourself, we reclaim it by deciding of the final outcome.."
- Efix Roy(tattoo artist)
Nice gallery!
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Her eyes caught mine, and from that moment, I knew I was a goner.
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