CheatHe just soldhis soul for thirty pieces of silver. Betrayal seeps deep into his eyes, Corners his soul, Not realizing the old saying an eye for an eye could be true. Karma, what goes around comes around, These words do not phase him. A woman scorned, A regular Medusa you could say, With only thoughts of revenge for his betrayal. He was the one who opened the box of Pandora, He started it all. She has no shame in wanting justice for her broken heart. Friends thought her the Virgin Mary, Good, pure, true. Until she was betrayed by love. Her enemies thoughtCheat
SpectrumI’m lying on the rooftop staring at the water that glistens in the moonlight. The fireworks burst over the ocean. The waves are lapping at the edge of sand, licking the toes of walkers by. It’s illegal of course, but no one cares because it’s the fourth of July. The sounds of sand crickets and crashing waves fill my open ears. I’m laughing and blowing one of those stupid noisemakers. The smell of the salt and beach rise into my nostrils. Dancing around the bonfire, the logs falling, sending hot, orange sparks into the night sky. I inhale deeply, holding in the lovely scent for as long as I can.Spectrum
Loose Ends Always Need TiedI stared at my empty room as I duct taped the last cardboard box across the top and labeled it “LENNA” in big, bold letters with a black Sharpie marker. My bed was gone, my dresser, my desk, my computer, my rocking chair that I loved to read in on the weekends, everything was in the moving truck ready to be shipped to California.Loose Ends Always Need Tied
“Lenna, are you ready?” Asked my older brother Ryan, peeking his head into my room. “Yeah,” I responded softly without turning around. I heard Ryan sigh, but not in a sarcastic way, as he stepped into my bare room. “Lenni…” Ryan began. I didn’t turn around.
A.B.Ellis Warner-Covington pulled on her satin evening gown and smoothed it down. She didn’t know why she couldn’t just buy something off the rack, but Mark had insisted that Versace make it “one of a kind.” It was fairly modest, a plain, black dress that had a V-neck in the front and in the back. It fell to the floor in even waves, just covering the top of her diamond-encrusted stiletto heels that she wished she had not bought the day before. But she had needed something to go with the dress that was appropriate, even though she would much rather wear her black Old Navy flip-flops that conformed to the shape of her feet.A.B.
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Finally an update...well kinda....
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wishing well
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if you walk away, i'll walk away.
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Love you, Megs! <333
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RIP Henry Droneburg 11/25/88 - 3/6/07
Never forgotten
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