She walks down the stairs and sees the kitchen is piled high of dishes. She looks and sees no dinner. She cleans all the dishes and begins dinner for her family. Seems like a good mother right? The only thing; that is The Daughter. As she prepares dinner, The Mother comes rolling in.
“Why is dinner not ready yet?!”
“It is almost done, calm yourself.” The Daughter retorts.
“I’ll show you calm!” She grabs The Daughter and pins her to the counter.
“Please, let me go.” She begs.
“Not so wise ass anymore are you?” The Mother laughs. Her siblings hear the commotion and come into the kitchen. The three small children remain at the entrance.
“Get the fuck out of here or I’ll do the same thing to you.” The Mother screams, they run up to their rooms and slam the door, forced to hear the rest of this terrible ordeal.
The Daughter tries to break free of her mother’s grip but it is no use. The Mother then pulls out and exacto knife and digs a deep line in her forearm. The Daughter screams in pain.
“Please stop! Leave me alone!” She begs. Her Mother presses harder. A whimper escapes her mouth this time.
“Now look what people will think of you, you emo bitch! You freak! HAHAHAHA!!” The Daughter is able to break her good arm free and push her Mother away. She runs up her room and hides in her closet and begins to cry, she messages her boyfriend.
“MY MOM JUST SLICED MY ARM OPEN! HELP!”
His response?
“I’m at a friend’s party, we’ll talk tomorrow.”
She then tries to clot the blood and cries herself to sleep, with the fear She may come back and slice her to shreds.
Weeks later, The Daughter is working for a friend of the family’s. As is becomes later and later, she is finally free of her responsibility and may go home, she messages her mother this and takes the long drive home. Upon arriving home, she only wishes to eat dinner and go to bed. It has been a long day for her and she just wants to get some sleep. She enters the living room and her mother stands up.
“Why are you home so late?! You were with that boy weren’t you?!” she hollers.
“No, He left me, don’t you remember me crying?” The daughter asks.
“You cry so much it’s hard to tell for what.” The Mother retorts. The daughter ignores it and begins to go upstairs, completely lost of her appetite.
“Get your ass back down here, we need to figure out your punishment” She smiles. The Daughter turns around.
“You know how traffic is and the family wouldn’t let me go yet. It’s not my fault.” She says to her Mother, trying to defend herself.
“I’ll teach you not to talk back to me you stupid bitch!” She grabs her Daughters arm and squeezes. She wails in pain.
“Let me go! Please! I’m sorry!” Her siblings run upstairs and once again listen to these terrible events. Her mother smiles.
“Your sorry’s aren’t going to work for me today.” She throws her daughter against the wall and she hits her neck and back against the wall. Hard. She crumples to the floor. She tries to get back up when her mother picks her up and looks at her with a grim smile of evil.
“You’ll wish you were never born.” She throws her to the ground. The Mother then turns all of her large rings to the inside of her hand and slaps her Daughter across the face. She screams in pain and another flood of tears rush down her face. Her face is on the ground and she breathes heavily.
“Get back up you stupid cunt and fight back!” Her Mother taunts. The Daughter then finds the strength and gets back up to face her mother.
“Leave me alone. All you are is another bully. Don’t ever touch me again or I will do something so terrible that you cannot possibly imagine it right now because it is so terrible.” She says with serious sternness in her face. Her mother laughs. The Daughter snaps and hits her Mother in the stomach and runs up the stairs and once again hides in the closet crying. She will not sleep tonight. . .
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
No Cookies :(
Ahhhh Monday morning, how I loathe you. I decided I was going to try to shower in the morning because its overall easier, I get up at 5 in the morning, something I'm not used to and I actually feel energized, I feel asleep at like 11, but I still felt ready and alert, so I get ready for school, get there, sit in Amy's car then have a moderate day, mellow and nice, the way I like it. Drama free :]
MOD F I DIED.
I passed out, literally, I felt a mass overpowing exhaustion. I was like "noooo soo. . . tired!" then I went to French where we did something so confusing I was too tired to comprehend. As soon as that bell rang I fucking booked it to my car and drove home. As soon as I enter my bedroom *Boom!* collapse on the bed, with shoes still on. I decided, I'll lay down for about an hour then get to work on my paper and make cookies for Amy =]
I suddenly wake up, ITS 530 AT NIGHT
Fuck, I have a paper and tons of homework! And the cookies take like two and a half hours to make. Damn. No Cookies :(
*Subject change!*
Ive actually been thinking a lot today, not really paying attention in class (Of course =])
Anyway, Ive realized that even though I get so incredibly lonely, wishing I had someone to hold me close to them, to feel that purpose to soemone, for them to whisper in my ear "I love YOU and only you" I do miss that, A LOT really. I know it may sound superficial but I mean, who doesn't want that? That feeling that your needed by someone, that they live for you and want to hold your hand publicly and not ashamed. To hold you "Because I love you" It makes me sad. But here's the thing, I may want that, my heart will always have that slight emptiness, but why dwell on it? I shouldn't. That person will come along and make a mark in your life that you could never forget. And they'll stand there and wait for you no matter what. So why should I be sad now just because I don't have it now? I will eventually. So for right now, Im going to live my life to the fullest, not worrying about "I wonder if he likes me" "Do I look good enough for him?"
Fuck that. Im living my life the way I want to. Im not even considering dating anyone until at least Christmas, but thats if you really change my life, haha.
*Another Subject change!*
Im sorry for all Ive done to you. I should've worded everything differently. But I can't now, what's done is done, we must keep moving because life is not waiting. I was being such a bitch looking back now. My only excuse is that I was stressed and sick and tired of being sick and tired. But it's not really and excuse is it? All I can say now is Im so so so sorry, Im so glad we're friends again and we can actually have a conversation without any awkwardness. It fills me with joy that we can be like that, and after many tears and heartbreak, we put the pieces back together. When I said that, I was ripping my own heart out, I had to thrown what my heart thought away and think of my sanity, if I was to continue, I would have gone mad. I needed to break away, but at the same time, break my heart. And eventually feel even more heartbreak. Not the smartest move on my part. But now Ive learned, Ive learned from my mistakes and am going to be wiser and TRULY HONESTLY think EVERY POSSIBLITY THROUGH. I had to recently actually.
*More Subject change!*
(Im sure your annoyed by now :D Too bad!)
Ive been friends with this 19 year old boy for about 6 months, we talk a lot and we have some in common.
Here's the problems;
1. He's 19
2. He likes sex. A LOT
3. He's been arrested a few times.
4. he may have given me roses, but that's not gonna replace the arrests and the sex. Im thinking now!
5. He's done tons of drugs in the past.
6. He's a chain smoker.
It may seem we have nothing in common, but we do, he likes to read. Strangely. he like the same kind of music and we both hate the leading powers. (haha)
But, he asked me out, I had to decline him, Im not getting involved in ANOTHER messed up relationship.
"Don't know what's down this road, I'm just walking
Trying to see through the rain coming down
Even though I'm not the only one
Who feels the way I do
I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know
I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on
I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in
This world"
MOD F I DIED.
I passed out, literally, I felt a mass overpowing exhaustion. I was like "noooo soo. . . tired!" then I went to French where we did something so confusing I was too tired to comprehend. As soon as that bell rang I fucking booked it to my car and drove home. As soon as I enter my bedroom *Boom!* collapse on the bed, with shoes still on. I decided, I'll lay down for about an hour then get to work on my paper and make cookies for Amy =]
I suddenly wake up, ITS 530 AT NIGHT
Fuck, I have a paper and tons of homework! And the cookies take like two and a half hours to make. Damn. No Cookies :(
*Subject change!*
Ive actually been thinking a lot today, not really paying attention in class (Of course =])
Anyway, Ive realized that even though I get so incredibly lonely, wishing I had someone to hold me close to them, to feel that purpose to soemone, for them to whisper in my ear "I love YOU and only you" I do miss that, A LOT really. I know it may sound superficial but I mean, who doesn't want that? That feeling that your needed by someone, that they live for you and want to hold your hand publicly and not ashamed. To hold you "Because I love you" It makes me sad. But here's the thing, I may want that, my heart will always have that slight emptiness, but why dwell on it? I shouldn't. That person will come along and make a mark in your life that you could never forget. And they'll stand there and wait for you no matter what. So why should I be sad now just because I don't have it now? I will eventually. So for right now, Im going to live my life to the fullest, not worrying about "I wonder if he likes me" "Do I look good enough for him?"
Fuck that. Im living my life the way I want to. Im not even considering dating anyone until at least Christmas, but thats if you really change my life, haha.
*Another Subject change!*
Im sorry for all Ive done to you. I should've worded everything differently. But I can't now, what's done is done, we must keep moving because life is not waiting. I was being such a bitch looking back now. My only excuse is that I was stressed and sick and tired of being sick and tired. But it's not really and excuse is it? All I can say now is Im so so so sorry, Im so glad we're friends again and we can actually have a conversation without any awkwardness. It fills me with joy that we can be like that, and after many tears and heartbreak, we put the pieces back together. When I said that, I was ripping my own heart out, I had to thrown what my heart thought away and think of my sanity, if I was to continue, I would have gone mad. I needed to break away, but at the same time, break my heart. And eventually feel even more heartbreak. Not the smartest move on my part. But now Ive learned, Ive learned from my mistakes and am going to be wiser and TRULY HONESTLY think EVERY POSSIBLITY THROUGH. I had to recently actually.
*More Subject change!*
(Im sure your annoyed by now :D Too bad!)
Ive been friends with this 19 year old boy for about 6 months, we talk a lot and we have some in common.
Here's the problems;
1. He's 19
2. He likes sex. A LOT
3. He's been arrested a few times.
4. he may have given me roses, but that's not gonna replace the arrests and the sex. Im thinking now!
5. He's done tons of drugs in the past.
6. He's a chain smoker.
It may seem we have nothing in common, but we do, he likes to read. Strangely. he like the same kind of music and we both hate the leading powers. (haha)
But, he asked me out, I had to decline him, Im not getting involved in ANOTHER messed up relationship.
"Don't know what's down this road, I'm just walking
Trying to see through the rain coming down
Even though I'm not the only one
Who feels the way I do
I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know
I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on
I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in
This world"
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Lazyy Sundayy
I hate Sundays. Mostly because most people don't have to do anything and it gives them time to think.
Blahh.
Why do you keep texting me? At midnight when your working, during school, to see if Im doing better.
What do you think? You broke my fucking heart, how am I suppose to feel. And why so sudden just up and one day "Hey, how you feeling?" If your trying to get me back, your efforts are wasted. Don't even bother trying to sweet talk me and beg.
If you get on your knees, I'll POSSIBLY CONSIDER forgiving you for the shit you did. Besides, your leaving in a month with no contact to the outside world, we'll lose touch and probably never see each other again, save me the pain and just say goodbye once and for all and get it over with. Instead of saying goodbye and coming back over and over.
But, if you need help DIER help, I'll listen. But Im not getting involved, it's not my business or my battle to fight, I've raised the white flag already, I'd been defeated, Im not going back into battle.
Im also feeling the self-conciousnss that Im once again losing touch with people.
I hate Sundays.
Blahh.
Why do you keep texting me? At midnight when your working, during school, to see if Im doing better.
What do you think? You broke my fucking heart, how am I suppose to feel. And why so sudden just up and one day "Hey, how you feeling?" If your trying to get me back, your efforts are wasted. Don't even bother trying to sweet talk me and beg.
If you get on your knees, I'll POSSIBLY CONSIDER forgiving you for the shit you did. Besides, your leaving in a month with no contact to the outside world, we'll lose touch and probably never see each other again, save me the pain and just say goodbye once and for all and get it over with. Instead of saying goodbye and coming back over and over.
But, if you need help DIER help, I'll listen. But Im not getting involved, it's not my business or my battle to fight, I've raised the white flag already, I'd been defeated, Im not going back into battle.
Im also feeling the self-conciousnss that Im once again losing touch with people.
I hate Sundays.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
See That I Try
People make me angry.
They just do. It's like, they have so much to live for, and because they cant get that ONE thing, they go into a spiral.
WHY DO YOU NEED A GUY TO BE HAPPY?
I certainly don't. Why should anyone else? I mean, yeah it gets lonely as hell, but it's better than hurting all the time because of HIM. Im literally giving up men for a while. Im done getting hurt and fucked over.
I think you should too. As much as it hurts, he's not leaving his fucking girlfriend. And it pisses me off everyday that he doesn't. Don't get brought down because of him. You have so many people that love and make you happy.
Kevin.
Ian.
Taylor.
Dylan.
Brandon.
Me.
Is that not enough? I had NOTHING at one time, except you, and you didnt really want to be there because of Nick. And after I lost him, yeah I was pissed and sad, but I didn't let it consume me. I moved on and regained my friendships and found something to really smile about and live for. You should try it, it really makes a person happy.
Men. . . Hah. . . . So Overrated.
They just do. It's like, they have so much to live for, and because they cant get that ONE thing, they go into a spiral.
WHY DO YOU NEED A GUY TO BE HAPPY?
I certainly don't. Why should anyone else? I mean, yeah it gets lonely as hell, but it's better than hurting all the time because of HIM. Im literally giving up men for a while. Im done getting hurt and fucked over.
I think you should too. As much as it hurts, he's not leaving his fucking girlfriend. And it pisses me off everyday that he doesn't. Don't get brought down because of him. You have so many people that love and make you happy.
Kevin.
Ian.
Taylor.
Dylan.
Brandon.
Me.
Is that not enough? I had NOTHING at one time, except you, and you didnt really want to be there because of Nick. And after I lost him, yeah I was pissed and sad, but I didn't let it consume me. I moved on and regained my friendships and found something to really smile about and live for. You should try it, it really makes a person happy.
Men. . . Hah. . . . So Overrated.
Saturday, November 7, 2009
BIRTHDAYYYY XD
Yes, my birthday was yesterday, I finally turned 17. I feel like it's an accomplishment, but not one of the big ones, but it's up there I guess?
Anyway, This morning Amy was like "Im getting you a Pumpkin Latte!" Im just thinking, this girl legit does everything, And I don't like getting presents, I mean I do, I jsut feel awkward, Im not used to recieving so I dont really know what to say. But Yes Amy got me a Latte and Gone with the Wind. ONE OF MY MOST FAVORITE FUCKING MOVIES EVERRRRR!!!
And. . . Katie called me.
She wished me a Happy Birthday.
I was literally crying, my eyes filled with tears of pure joy from hearing her voice. I keeled over and died. I missed her so much. I cannot even explain how happy I was. My heart began to pound in my ears.
And of course, Nick had to make a comment,
In Psych I tell my friend Kyle it's my birthday. He wishes me a good one and we start watching the stupid video that Ms. Chokesondick made us watch. My phone suddenly vibrated and I was expecting a text from Taylor. Quite the opposite. Nick. Great.
"I said Happy birthday to you btw"
"When?"
"I Screamed it this morning"
"I would rather hear it kindly to my face"
"I didnt get anything"
"I wansn't expecting a gift from you anyway, were not dating"
"Ok"
The conversation ends for ten minutes.
"If you ever need to talk, I'll listen and dont make me brownies."
"What?"
No response. He keeps his head down and I return to Alice and Wonderland.
Later that night at my party:
New Text Meassage.
Nick: "You didnt wait for your Birthday hug btw, you walked away but happy bday and tell amy since I dont have her number fuck you thanks"
"You shouldve pulled me over. And why dont you tell her yourself? theres no reason to say that"
"Ok"
It ends for the last time and I havent spoken to him since.
Freaking A
Thats my day.
But my party was super awesome!!!
Ugh Im tired, My tea is ready and I need to lay down, I didnt sleep AT ALL last night. hahaha I was way too worried.
*~I feel like I have purpose, to hold my head up for a reason and for someone*~
Anyway, This morning Amy was like "Im getting you a Pumpkin Latte!" Im just thinking, this girl legit does everything, And I don't like getting presents, I mean I do, I jsut feel awkward, Im not used to recieving so I dont really know what to say. But Yes Amy got me a Latte and Gone with the Wind. ONE OF MY MOST FAVORITE FUCKING MOVIES EVERRRRR!!!
And. . . Katie called me.
She wished me a Happy Birthday.
I was literally crying, my eyes filled with tears of pure joy from hearing her voice. I keeled over and died. I missed her so much. I cannot even explain how happy I was. My heart began to pound in my ears.
And of course, Nick had to make a comment,
In Psych I tell my friend Kyle it's my birthday. He wishes me a good one and we start watching the stupid video that Ms. Chokesondick made us watch. My phone suddenly vibrated and I was expecting a text from Taylor. Quite the opposite. Nick. Great.
"I said Happy birthday to you btw"
"When?"
"I Screamed it this morning"
"I would rather hear it kindly to my face"
"I didnt get anything"
"I wansn't expecting a gift from you anyway, were not dating"
"Ok"
The conversation ends for ten minutes.
"If you ever need to talk, I'll listen and dont make me brownies."
"What?"
No response. He keeps his head down and I return to Alice and Wonderland.
Later that night at my party:
New Text Meassage.
Nick: "You didnt wait for your Birthday hug btw, you walked away but happy bday and tell amy since I dont have her number fuck you thanks"
"You shouldve pulled me over. And why dont you tell her yourself? theres no reason to say that"
"Ok"
It ends for the last time and I havent spoken to him since.
Freaking A
Thats my day.
But my party was super awesome!!!
Ugh Im tired, My tea is ready and I need to lay down, I didnt sleep AT ALL last night. hahaha I was way too worried.
*~I feel like I have purpose, to hold my head up for a reason and for someone*~
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
She paints her face to hide her face. . .
So today was not was I was expecting at all. I was just hoping for a mellow day and just chill and get through school and get stoked for my birthday
HELL NO
My day was over all bad. Yeah I smiled, but I was hurting inside. Yes Taylor waited for me after mod A. THAT MADE MY FUCKING MORNING :D
He waited. Ah I feel loved again :)
Anyway, what turned my day is that my friend, how near and dear she is to me, was sad. So sad indeed. I tried literally EVERYTHING to cheer her up and pretty much all failed. I feel like a failure as a friend. But, I am I guess. I made mistakes that made them leave.
All throughout US History I was like "You need to smile, is he really worth it?" Because was he really? His behavior? Is it acceptable?
No. Most certainly not.
YOUR HURTING MY BEST FRIEND. STOP.
That's what I was to SCREAM to him.
Yes, Im angry, I really am. The way he's acting toward her is wrong. She deserves everything this world has to offer. She's beautiful and smart and funny and charming. I love her to death and will do literally ANYTHING to make her happy. And this guy isn't. He's being a douchbag. He walked right by us this morning. And I saw him looked. ASSHOLE right? That's what I said. And Im not ashamed of saying it either. He's an asshole and deserves nothing. He plays with hearts. Just like every other teenage man in Candia.
Anyway, I tried everything to make her just smile, everything.
Then what happens? She sees a friend for maybe a minute and bam her day is all better.
Were all my efforts wasted?
I tried everything to make you happy.
I love you so much. And no offense to you Taylor one bit I SWEAR IT.
Im just jealous, the fact she just brightens up that quickly, after I try all day long to help. I feel like I'm just talking to nothing and wasting my breath and energy.
But I'm going to keep trying.
Even if they arent appreciated. Because I'm never appreciated. But I keep going to prove to people I have a purpose.
Do I have a purpose anymore?
~*I'm never in the equation. Im always the x that gets discarded and *poof* dissapears. And the equation continues*~
HELL NO
My day was over all bad. Yeah I smiled, but I was hurting inside. Yes Taylor waited for me after mod A. THAT MADE MY FUCKING MORNING :D
He waited. Ah I feel loved again :)
Anyway, what turned my day is that my friend, how near and dear she is to me, was sad. So sad indeed. I tried literally EVERYTHING to cheer her up and pretty much all failed. I feel like a failure as a friend. But, I am I guess. I made mistakes that made them leave.
All throughout US History I was like "You need to smile, is he really worth it?" Because was he really? His behavior? Is it acceptable?
No. Most certainly not.
YOUR HURTING MY BEST FRIEND. STOP.
That's what I was to SCREAM to him.
Yes, Im angry, I really am. The way he's acting toward her is wrong. She deserves everything this world has to offer. She's beautiful and smart and funny and charming. I love her to death and will do literally ANYTHING to make her happy. And this guy isn't. He's being a douchbag. He walked right by us this morning. And I saw him looked. ASSHOLE right? That's what I said. And Im not ashamed of saying it either. He's an asshole and deserves nothing. He plays with hearts. Just like every other teenage man in Candia.
Anyway, I tried everything to make her just smile, everything.
Then what happens? She sees a friend for maybe a minute and bam her day is all better.
Were all my efforts wasted?
I tried everything to make you happy.
I love you so much. And no offense to you Taylor one bit I SWEAR IT.
Im just jealous, the fact she just brightens up that quickly, after I try all day long to help. I feel like I'm just talking to nothing and wasting my breath and energy.
But I'm going to keep trying.
Even if they arent appreciated. Because I'm never appreciated. But I keep going to prove to people I have a purpose.
Do I have a purpose anymore?
~*I'm never in the equation. Im always the x that gets discarded and *poof* dissapears. And the equation continues*~
Monday, November 2, 2009
Mistake
What have I done?
I've destroyed it.
What a fool I am.
What I had,
was glorious,
those close to me.
They loved me.
And what did I do?
Leave.
Abandon.
What a disgrace I am
To do such a thing
I regret what Ive done
Every moment
Im so foolish
I threw away those who matter most
I cannot believe myself
I was so strung up
In love
That I let them go
What is love anyway?
Was it really love?
Did I really love him?
Or did I just need someone to hold me?
Because no one else would.
I want to die.
They will not forgive me
I would notWhy should they?
What's the point?
I do not belong
I should leaveBut where?
Ive already been to hell and back
And it was terrible.
True horror.
All the tears shed
Oh, the tears.
How I miss you,
please forgive me.
I know it's difficult to believe
but please
Im sorry
I truly am.
I cannot begin to show you how sorry I am.
Please.
Forgive me. . . .
I've destroyed it.
What a fool I am.
What I had,
was glorious,
those close to me.
They loved me.
And what did I do?
Leave.
Abandon.
What a disgrace I am
To do such a thing
I regret what Ive done
Every moment
Im so foolish
I threw away those who matter most
I cannot believe myself
I was so strung up
In love
That I let them go
What is love anyway?
Was it really love?
Did I really love him?
Or did I just need someone to hold me?
Because no one else would.
I want to die.
They will not forgive me
I would notWhy should they?
What's the point?
I do not belong
I should leaveBut where?
Ive already been to hell and back
And it was terrible.
True horror.
All the tears shed
Oh, the tears.
How I miss you,
please forgive me.
I know it's difficult to believe
but please
Im sorry
I truly am.
I cannot begin to show you how sorry I am.
Please.
Forgive me. . . .
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