He comes to her in the darkness of night
She hears his footsteps dreading what is to come next
The heavy, metal door creaks as it swings inward
"I have come for you" His gravelly sounding voice speaks out
He grabs her by the hair of her head yanking it roughly
She doesn't cry out in surprise anymore it is what she now expects
He pulls her along to "The Room" the whiteness of the walls still shock her
He watches as he makes her strip down to nothing
She cowers in her nakedness regardless of her familiarity with this ritual
She slips down onto the floor, laying down eyes on the ceiling
The lights go bright; the temperature rises to un
It happened today as I sat there listening to music the single last slid down my cheek just that fast a switch inside of me flipped the last bit of love incapable of love except for one a relief what was left for him slipped away so was the beginning of my voyage one that I have taken before to a place all to myself my inner self cold-hearted all things said of me before will now be said again a smile, no a smirk on my face as I allowed my final thoughts always will he be in my memories softly I whisper "Goodbye, go be happy"
a distant watcher looks over the threads of life her brow creased with confusion not understanding why would one allow such acts to continue a simple question receiving his desired answers a coward's way to avoid reality a heart weakened not sure how to feel afraid to be alone best to be with one who is not trustworthy then to be alone a hopeful soul..wishing for a change a commitment a foolish heart deceived and led astray the watcher shakes her head a slight roll of her amber eyes she looks further down the threads of life a sigh a
Broken Promises and Softly Spoken Lies by mattersnot, literature
Literature
Broken Promises and Softly Spoken Lies
The sweet words were spoken, his voice often never louder than a whisper, as if the soft words carried more meaning. "I'll love you forever." "I have never been happier" "I miss you when you are gone" " I couldn't image my life without you, and I don't want to be without you" My heart beating contently in my chest, looking into his soft, hazel eyes, I felt he was sincere. Those days together were filled with much love, passion, and peaceful, sweet dreams. Of him, I asked but one thing, don't lie, always be straight with me. He swore he didn't want to be on the lists of "other men" the ones who used/abused me, cheated on me, or just walked awa
Softly she hears it dancing across her ears the beautiful sound the music unlike any other melody she has ever heard the words uttered from his lips the three words that can melt the heart of many a woman the words that we all long to hear from the one who has our heart although to hear them from his lips is nothing new nor unique this day for some reason they brought her a bit of joy her burden her troubles lifted as she sighed contently wrapped in the warm blanket of his love his arms engulfed her it feels as though nothing in this world could hurt her that she
You'll never know
how one's eyes light up like a candle being lit in a darkened room when you walk in.
how one's heart skips a beat whenever your name is mentioned.
how calming effect you have over one's soul when you are present.
how safe you make one feel when you are near.
how the sound of your voice is like music on one's ears.
...how your laughter makes one want to laugh as well.
how happy you can make feel; when otherwise emotionless, simply because you are you
how it feels to have one completely faithful to you.
how it feels to be adored.
how much you are loved.
h
Once I knew what I should be
Once I had the love of my children
Once I knew what I was living for
Once I had the love of a man unlike any other
Once I could have been happy
Once I knew how to not be sad
Once my children were my joy
Once they always came before myself
Once I heard their playful laughter
Once I held them in my arms
Once I didn't know how it would be without them
Once I looked forward to their hugs and kisses
Once I knew my role in life
Once I was a wife
Once I was a mother
Once I was a friend
Once I was a lover
Now I am nothing at all
My lifeless heart you hold close
Sipping at my oozing pain
You relish at its exquisite taste
You treasure its agony
You wallow in its defeat
You share it with no one
A treasure you torment
At one time it beat just for your amusement
Or so you thought as you now think
Your trophy case of conquest I now adorn
Was I worth your attentions was I worth all the pain
Though you thrive now what really did you gain
I am gone and you are now alone
Enjoy this victory, I say to you tearfully
At peace from beyond the grave
Murder of a different kind by mattersnot, literature
Literature
Murder of a different kind
Murder of a different kind
She thinks carefully examining all the possibilities would it always be this way or would it change compassion tries to change her thoughts quickly she brushes it away it had no place matters such as these as she slowly creeps up on her "victims" she looks to them with disgust those silly things had no place in her life she would overcome them defeat them as well she will simply just put an end to them a manical grin spreads across her lips kill them maim them destroy them they are her enemy the commands go through her m
He comes to her in the darkness of night
She hears his footsteps dreading what is to come next
The heavy, metal door creaks as it swings inward
"I have come for you" His gravelly sounding voice speaks out
He grabs her by the hair of her head yanking it roughly
She doesn't cry out in surprise anymore it is what she now expects
He pulls her along to "The Room" the whiteness of the walls still shock her
He watches as he makes her strip down to nothing
She cowers in her nakedness regardless of her familiarity with this ritual
She slips down onto the floor, laying down eyes on the ceiling
The lights go bright; the temperature rises to un
It happened today as I sat there listening to music the single last slid down my cheek just that fast a switch inside of me flipped the last bit of love incapable of love except for one a relief what was left for him slipped away so was the beginning of my voyage one that I have taken before to a place all to myself my inner self cold-hearted all things said of me before will now be said again a smile, no a smirk on my face as I allowed my final thoughts always will he be in my memories softly I whisper "Goodbye, go be happy"
a distant watcher looks over the threads of life her brow creased with confusion not understanding why would one allow such acts to continue a simple question receiving his desired answers a coward's way to avoid reality a heart weakened not sure how to feel afraid to be alone best to be with one who is not trustworthy then to be alone a hopeful soul..wishing for a change a commitment a foolish heart deceived and led astray the watcher shakes her head a slight roll of her amber eyes she looks further down the threads of life a sigh a
Broken Promises and Softly Spoken Lies by mattersnot, literature
Literature
Broken Promises and Softly Spoken Lies
The sweet words were spoken, his voice often never louder than a whisper, as if the soft words carried more meaning. "I'll love you forever." "I have never been happier" "I miss you when you are gone" " I couldn't image my life without you, and I don't want to be without you" My heart beating contently in my chest, looking into his soft, hazel eyes, I felt he was sincere. Those days together were filled with much love, passion, and peaceful, sweet dreams. Of him, I asked but one thing, don't lie, always be straight with me. He swore he didn't want to be on the lists of "other men" the ones who used/abused me, cheated on me, or just walked awa
Softly she hears it dancing across her ears the beautiful sound the music unlike any other melody she has ever heard the words uttered from his lips the three words that can melt the heart of many a woman the words that we all long to hear from the one who has our heart although to hear them from his lips is nothing new nor unique this day for some reason they brought her a bit of joy her burden her troubles lifted as she sighed contently wrapped in the warm blanket of his love his arms engulfed her it feels as though nothing in this world could hurt her that she
You'll never know
how one's eyes light up like a candle being lit in a darkened room when you walk in.
how one's heart skips a beat whenever your name is mentioned.
how calming effect you have over one's soul when you are present.
how safe you make one feel when you are near.
how the sound of your voice is like music on one's ears.
...how your laughter makes one want to laugh as well.
how happy you can make feel; when otherwise emotionless, simply because you are you
how it feels to have one completely faithful to you.
how it feels to be adored.
how much you are loved.
h
Once I knew what I should be
Once I had the love of my children
Once I knew what I was living for
Once I had the love of a man unlike any other
Once I could have been happy
Once I knew how to not be sad
Once my children were my joy
Once they always came before myself
Once I heard their playful laughter
Once I held them in my arms
Once I didn't know how it would be without them
Once I looked forward to their hugs and kisses
Once I knew my role in life
Once I was a wife
Once I was a mother
Once I was a friend
Once I was a lover
Now I am nothing at all
My lifeless heart you hold close
Sipping at my oozing pain
You relish at its exquisite taste
You treasure its agony
You wallow in its defeat
You share it with no one
A treasure you torment
At one time it beat just for your amusement
Or so you thought as you now think
Your trophy case of conquest I now adorn
Was I worth your attentions was I worth all the pain
Though you thrive now what really did you gain
I am gone and you are now alone
Enjoy this victory, I say to you tearfully
At peace from beyond the grave
Murder of a different kind by mattersnot, literature
Literature
Murder of a different kind
Murder of a different kind
She thinks carefully examining all the possibilities would it always be this way or would it change compassion tries to change her thoughts quickly she brushes it away it had no place matters such as these as she slowly creeps up on her "victims" she looks to them with disgust those silly things had no place in her life she would overcome them defeat them as well she will simply just put an end to them a manical grin spreads across her lips kill them maim them destroy them they are her enemy the commands go through her m
You stabbed me in my heart,
And watched me bleed out,
Didn't even seem regretful,
Not the slightest hint.
You stood towering above me,
Staring down so blank,
No emotions along your face,
No tears streaking the dirt around your eyes.
You bent over carefully,
Your hair brushing my cheeks,
And reached inside me,
Ripped out my soul slowly,
And now I lay here,
Hollowed out, with no eyes,
For no one can fix,
A dead rag doll I am.
Favourite genre of music: All kinds Personal Quote: All love is caprice. They love without measure those they will soon hate for no reason. Holding onto anger is like drinking poison and waiting for the other person to die.
Favourite Movies
Forrest Gump
Favourite TV Shows
Criminal Minds, NCIS, Law and Order: SVU
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
AFI
Other Interests
Writing,chatting, playing pool,hanging out with friends
Okay here it is.. I am working on my first story. It has a way to go still sifting through trying to get at the heart of things. I really need to get them down and then shift through them to make them hit home with the reader.
The things I am writing about are what I would call my delusion.. my "reality" during a period of time when my reality was not truly reality. That may sound wierd to all but I can't think of a better way of describing it. Anywho, just rambling about what I am attempting to do.
FINALLY! I have started writing again. I am so excited about it.. it has been nearly 8 years since I have been able to sit down and focus enough to write anything new.
Looking back I notice much if my older stuff is darker, not very hopeful but that was just where I was in my life at that time. Thankfully, I am in a much better place then I was. I am immensingly pleased where my life has gone and where it can lead. Not saying I have it all squared away in my life just that there is hope... I think we all need hope knowing that things CAN and WILL get better.