| I am me. Some days I hate life, others I love everything about my life. I am confused, stressed, annoyed, sometimes depressed but always happy. I am a walking contradiction and I love me. I am 23 and work at Target. I will be going back to school in June for my Bachelors in computer technology. I like to read and I love to write. I hardly pay attention to the world around me because I am always trapped in another world. Thats where the depression comes from. The stories I read and write always seem so much better then what is real. But maybe one day I will find a balance between the two worlds. I like type and will find any reason to type. I like how it feels to type, I like the sound of it and now that I can type as fast as I need to it is like reminding myself 'Hey look how fast I can type' lol. I love hand writing stuff to cause there is no better way to connect with a story than to sit down with a pen and paper. Its like watching your characters come to life with every word you write. Drawing a picture with words and giving life to the picture you have drawn. As a writer I am nothing more than a painter, painting pictures with words. |
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Life's ToyI was lost and never found.Life's Toy
I still wander where there is no sound. No smile or joy.
I am nothing but life's toy.
Wind me up once more My pain’s life will ignore Watch me walk away Then pull me back to stay
Thrown into a toy chest Until life’s next test Soon I will be forgotten I will be left here to rotten
I am spotted at a quick glance Maybe I will have another chance Then darkness traps me again
And now I go insane
Life please recall I’m the one who lost it all When you tripped And
by ~Pythongurl
BrokenI went to see grandpa today. He wasn’t there, he will never be there again. I don’t know what I was thinking, wasting my time to go see him. I will never see him again. He has moved on and I don’t want to accept that. Someone else was there though, a man. He seemed nice. He started talking to me when I sighed. He asked me why I was so sad. I told him that my grandpa wasn’t here and that he was supposed to be here. I came just to see my grandpa, the least he could have done would be there one last time. Then I cried and the man hugged me. I told him that grandpa didn’t even say goodbye to me. The man patted my head andBroken
by ~Pythongurl
Calling all VampiresCalling all vampires. I know you hear me call I know you hear me scream You know where I live You know where I dream. So why do you make me wait? Why do you make me wish? Why do you make me wait?Calling all Vampires
I want nothing more then to be you Nothing more than to know you Pull me into your world You know that’s where I belong I have known most of my life You have known since I started calling you Stop making me wait. Stop making me scream
My calls grow weak My days become short I am running out of time Do you not see this?
by ~Pythongurl
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