Sabrina
Ah a cute girl Sabrina and a cute face. Ooh the intensity up my Oooh IIH UUUH more more deeper take of the clothes quick lemme see ur books, vaginaof sexiness face checks ooh yeh
Life is not a fool the people are
The world is hard, many problems occur and conflicts but 1 thing that always makes things bad are the people, now I’m saying not all people are bad, most are really nice but let me tell a long story short and this story is a true story got to do about a boy and that [..more..]
Understanding.
I want to comprehend things that are far beyond my understanding. I feel like there’s a lock in my brain that once it’s open, will see anything and everything. I wish my mind was capable and free.
Daddy’s Little Girl
“When daddy gets home he’s going to punish me” When I get home, daddy is going to cut out newspaper clippings “Smoking Makes You Fat and Lazy” And stick them in my overnight bag for my mommy to find. “He is so daddy” My daddy gave me a nickel for the gum ball machine that [..more..]
21 reasons
1. Kevin is married with a perfect wife and lovely children. 2. Too much is at risk. 3. It will not work out. 4. Anna and Kevin are too different in many ways. 5. Maybe Kevin only sees Anna as someone like a daughter. 6. Maybe Anna should see Kevin as a father. 7. Keeping [..more..]
Don’t turn your back on me
La don’t f*** up this gift…….you know that the connection is real. You know that when we are together nothing matters, so much we lose track of time. This is something that cannot be found, it is given to only a few in their life. No matter the current circumstances, we can get to the [..more..]
Giving up on “family”
where do I start?! right, I’m a past foster kid. I don’t always see my birth “family”/blood relatives. But i’m thinking of just cutting the cords of contact with most of my blood relatives. I have to spend Christmas with some of them, and thinking it will be the last visit. I don’t talk to [..more..]
Exsistance?
do we as human beings know what exists? what’s real and what’s not.. when I am alone I dream and I see everything & feel everything just as vividly and as real as I do in reality, yet we are told from birth that when we sleep our dreams aren’t real; just a figment of [..more..]
About Him…
This poem that I wrote really doesn’t make any kind of sense, but I just hope someone actually reads it.It kinda hurt just thinking about him, but it’s about time I let go of this feeling and find someone else. His hair flipped it brushed my heart. His smile seemed as cool dark. With no [..more..]
Am I Normal
Is it normal to hear your father judge you just because you value privacy? Is it normal for him to threaten you in a way that makes you feel that your home is not a safe place and a place not worth living? Is it normal where they force you to complemate life the way [..more..]