HiddnLeaf

      You return home with a huge smile plastered on your face. Natalie runs up to you with crying eyes.      "I MISSED YOU MOMMY!!!!" she clings onto your legs like glue and it took forever to pry her off of you, even with the help of Megan. Megan became really tears as she told you how worried she was for you. She was glad when you told her that Loki didn't harm you, though it was false, you kept it a lie. You look out the window and find the sun about to set. You turn to Natalie who was playing with her toys and asked her,      "What do want for dinner Nat?" She stops playing for a while and taps a finer on her chin. Her face lights up

I love art class, I really do. I love to paint and draw and get amazing results. But sometimes I can't help but not want to be there. Sometimes, I hate it. No one talks to me. Then again, I have my headphones on. No one knows me that well. But, I seclude myself from everyone else. It's really boring at times. I never integrate myself in their conversation. My teacher barely gives me criticism. I don't ask a lot of questions either. People tend to stay away from me. Yet I always have this aura of not wanting to bothered around me. When people pass by, I can feel their eyes on my back. Their breath brush up behind my neck and on my s

I never thought this would happen to me. This feeling of dread inside It weighed me down and let me cry. My heart was screwed because of you I didn't know what to do with you still in my head And no matter how much I tried, I couldn't get you out. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't win the war inside. My fight isn't done, my time isn't served. This war still rages on. My fight isn't done, my time isn't served. Who know when this'll end? All these clashing emotions were the death of me I hated you but I wanted you, You didn't deserve me but I didn't deserve you. The things we shared were precious to me But they were never or always

In the dark where I lay, The ocean comes to bay. The quiet and soft waves cover my feet With a foamy white sheet The air is salty and dry, And the waves continue to roll on by. Everything is at peace As I am with ease. I cannot imagine a world without a sea like this. Every dead bodies with a face of bliss.

    Danforth shouts and pushes Proctor to reveal names of those who collaborated with the Devil. Proctor keeps quiet and refuses to give names. When Proctor confesses, he refuses to let them hang it on the church door. Danforth interrogates Proctor as to why he cannot by asking if his written confession was a lie.              Proctor slams his foot on the ground with power,“I have said many times, Danforth, it is my name, no-” he soon notices the scenery around him. Everyone stood as statues. Panicking, he rushes to Elizabeth while a man among the shadows emerged.              “You do good John Proctor.” The man whi

 People look at me and think I'm not the type to hate. It’s true; I don't hate a lot of things. What I do hate is trivial and something no one would even think about. I don't like people who are easily persuaded, or stuck up and stubborn. I am not fond of those who think they are better than everyone else. I dislike it when a person says they could care less about the things going around them. I don't like it when people don't try when they have the obvious chance to.   I am not fond of a person's pity towards another.   I dislike it when someone does not let go other their past or cling onto something that is long gone. I hate p

I hate                     want you. You                      I don't deserve me.                      you. We were  never                   always meant to meet.                   be. Please, go                        come away.                   back. You were the worst                    best for me.

Call me old fashion for doing the things I do, Call me a fool for believing in what I think, And call me crazy for wanting a fairy tale life. For all these things, I'm sorry. They've lead me to do things I've done. I don't care if you think I'm a creep or... Well, actually I do, a lot in reality. ...... Truth is, I still care. Honestly, I see no point in doing so but I can't help it. To see you laughing and well, it makes my day that much brighter. Here, behind a mask, I say my apologies.. I never have the courage to do it to your face. Well, this is the end of my thoughts; And possibly the end of my existence to you. I'll be ready, no,