So here I
am, standing in the rain looking at your dumb face through the window Paine. I
admire how you glow as you casually sip on your wine. I look at your hands caressing
hers and all I can think about is running my car through this glass and watching
your blood pour. You rubbed on my hands once and you smiled when I spoke but
now everything has changed and all I can think about is how stupid I am looking
at your dumb face as I standing in the fucking, RAIN! But I can’t snap just yet
they way you took me for granted isn’t going to have you sip on that chill
glass of wine like everything is fine. NOPE I’m coming for you like a Lion who’s
found its prey. I can hear the little voice in my head telling me to relax he’s
not worth it. But as I still stand here and see them looking so happy, and her
growing belly still growing all I can think about are the kicks down the stairs
that made me loose. My belly, my moment, my smile, my joy, but now I found my
voice and it’s in anger but it’s still my voice and I’ll end this story how I
see. The voice in my head is strong but my voice is stronger. I stand here and
the tears mix with the rain, I didn’t even notice I was clenching my hand so
tight I see little streaks of blood on my hand. But the blood fuels me it
empowers me to
That fuel only
made me stronger. It set my mind right, pointing me in the right
direction.
I know I
will become better than anyone else expects from me. I will raise up from the
ashes like a phoenix. I am born to be someone in this world, I will change this
world. I will look back on today, and see how far I have come and be proud of
all obstacles I faced to get to where I am today. I will talk about my story.
People will hear my voice. Maybe some will learn from my experiences, maybe
some won’t. But, I’ll be able to look back with utter certainty that I tried to
help others, teach others, make my mistakes lessons for all. People will always
have their opinions about my experiences, about my life, but I’ve grown enough
to understand that my opinion is the only one that should matter. I will not be
a victim of my past, I’ll be the hero of my future.
I will save
myself, I don’t need anyone else. All that matters is I make it through the
day, the week, the month, the year, this life. Then will it’s all over, for
good or bad; it’ll be over.
Or so I thought.
I thought it would be the end…But it wasn’t. how can it be when I didn’t even
know how it got to this part. And I don’t know if its my fault or someone
elses. I wish it wasn’t my fault. But I have this gut feeling that it is.
Oh, it’s
your fault, all right. I mean, how could you be so insensitive? Didn’t you see
it coming? I mean, like, a mile away? For real?
Well, I don’t’ know that I saw it a
mile away. Maybe a few yards, a kilometer- not that I know exactlty how long a
kilometer is. Everytime I hear that word, I think about how I’m American and
that kilometers aren’t an American-specific thing
That’s
because America loves to act like their some special little snow flake time to
time. Ayo nah chill with the politics yall don’t want it. Put me on offense YOU
WILL NOT. There was a time when everyone had a say in what they wanted to do in
the country they want to live In. But that’s not how it is today. It’s
basically a war. A war that’s not a war. It is super interesting how people can
be so divided with so many diefferent ideas and willing to go to war over this.
This is stupid we should just declare war on turkey for stealing all of our
turkey. I was if Iraq took Dwayne Johnson from us, since he’s the rock after
all. I guess if this were all to come to fruition then the decision would
between a rock and a hard place, get it ?
Want to hear
another joke? So there was a
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