Creep

Harsh words, raging in angst.
Imagine my heart pierced by your fangs.
Lies of deceit, taken aback.
My folly of hopes, but boy did it seem broke.
I woke up in tears and turned to my right.
Just hoping you're there, but yea - you're nowhere in sight.
The door creeped open, I gasped in fear.
All I was asking for was you to be here.
Little suicide notes, with traces of blood.
A broken razor, I know it was hard.
My finger on the trigger, it says resist.
I wish I could, but darling - you insist.

-xoxo-

Defination of freedom:
1. The condition of being free.
2. The power to act or speak or think without externally imposed restraints.

A random 16 y/o kid who prefers to express herself through pen and paper.
A twit in literature, especially poetry. An addict over pushpops and green tea frappucino. A super weird kid who plays the two most sexiest musical instruments.

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