Mommy and Daddy, I like my new brother.When he’s happy, he blows the coolest bubbles!It’s okay when he cries, he don’t act like much a
Author: Rachel
Hello! I've been running a small blog to share features of others' work as well as have a place for my own artwork for about 11 years. I hope it's enjoyable to you as well!
Freaking demon, sit and dieI don’t want to hear any more of your lies.You can’t keep poking at that sorebecause I won’t listen anymore.You have
Over cloudy painted skiesan angel stands with bright red eyes.He has no wings, his halo’s bentand he’s studying who came in. He considers a quick
If you can’t tell me the truthdon’t tell me a lie.And if you’ve come here to say no,you know I’m going to cry. But right
Look at what you’ve done to me.I used to be so strong.How could you come here and flip my life around? Hand’s on the doorhandlebut
Watching you go, step by stepI have to wonder where you think you’ll get.No matter the options you decide to takethey’ll be the ones I’ve
You raise a mocking laugh, whiletaking one look at my old, cheap clothes.Gah…I know exactly what this is,as I see you glaring down with your
Never learned to give upand I don’t want to die…So I can’t stay here quietand just let you win.To resist is to exist…and I don’t
Fear. Fear and pain. Those were the only things that could register in her mind. They said that fear could trounce anything, could make sprinters
Cry me a tear and singof how your heart is aching.Tell me how you can’t denythe sobs that you sit to cry. Cry me a