Current Residence: New Hampshire
Favourite genre of music: Rock mainly
Favourite style of art: Cartooning
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Personal Quote: "WELL THAT SUCKS!"
The screw up is deadThey lead her to a dark cove, blind folded, standing above the murky water. All they did was sit there and let her taste the salty air, savoring the last muggy moments. Dressed in black, she was her own funeral. With her hands bound behind her back with rope and her mouth sewn shut, she didn't move or say a word, just stared at the void she could see, waiting, waiting.The screw up is dead by Taintedangel212
The girls hair was curly, wavy, wonderfully silhouetting her face. It was long and danced in the minimal wind. It was alive, and seemed to be the only part of her that was left.
Cold metal on her temple.
"The fuck up must die!" screamed a man, throwing a torch onto the oil barren ocean. It lit a flame. The girl felt the flames of hell under her chin. "The fuck up must leave!" The gun shook, she heard the metal in her ear, grinding, she felt, she didn't say a word. "A WORTHLESS Wretch!"
The trigger was pulled-- she fell into the cove, burning.
I kind of find myself lost. My intentions are good but everyth
Iyhwbybd 15+ _Becauseofyou_Iyhwbybd 15+ _Becauseofyou_ by Taintedangel212
Dear Kid in which I happen to have the absolute luck of you being a good friend of mine yet the dismay-- which you will learn in this letter that I love you and the feelings not Mutual.
Don't you hate it when emotions and thoughts blind and confuse you? Like in other words, how people influence you really strongly. It's like suddenly, the simple things that you always admired in a person are turned into things you adore. Then as soon as they turn into things you adore, they become things you dream of adoring with the person you used to admirebut now adore. And sometimes, this happens so fast, that thoughts and emotions strap you down, force you to look into a bright light until everything is washed out like the sun.
For example, you started as a jerky little hormonal kid in middle school who always made rude comments to me, about me and around me. You called me stupid a lot because I dont think, and I know you thought I was annoying. Then agai