This drink obsessant adolescent's torching up my soul,
The flames go higher as she screams this family's not a whole,
slamming doors and crying mams are filling up my day ,
my tears are turning in to the only way i prey,
she's become a monster not the sister that i knew,
she's violent turning tables,
like a demon that has grew,
there's coldness in her deep brown eyes,
she never hugs me anymore,
all she does is ask for money and walk straight out the door,
I curl up in my bed I wait for comfort in my sleep
I toss I feel alone unwanted and then..........."BEEP!"
I turn around i see my phone its lighting up with a text,
I remember every breath I took...
But I wasn't prepared for what came next.
If ye want to know what happens next, let me know sure who knows I might post up all the raps in the play it was a showcase monologue so that shouldn't be too hard, mind you I've the attention span of a dyslexic duck so, I'll probably forget unless reminded.
you stay classy San Diego ;)
That's so cool Haze. I never realised how brilliant you were at writing.
ReplyDeleteThe creative writing course will definitely suit you.
As for your blog, your posts are perfect. If you want to change the background etc. maybe try going into template on blogger.com and then click on custimize. You can do loads there.
Marian ^_^ x
Thanks so much marian i really appreciate the advice, i must pimp out my page like yours,i need to gather more swag tho =P well i supposeit all count on my points :-P
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