

A Mothers Fatal MistakeShe chose to go out and do what she wanted, Forgetting that she was carrying another life. She didn\'t want it, But she made the mistake of getting pregnant. Figuring that the baby would be fine she did as she pleased, Smoking, drinking, and partying all night long. Never knowing the affects it could have.A Mothers Fatal Mistake
Now she\'s crying herself to sleep,
Thinking of the mistake that she did. Not only did she ruin her life, But that of another as well. Her child has to live with her mistake,
Her mistake of partying instead of taking care of herself for
only nine months.


Scars WithinShe sits in a constant stare, Wondering how she could change her life. The many scars along her arms,Scars Within
Telling so many stories.
She doesn\'t know where to begin, To many tales to start with. Her life nothing but a big lie,
Lie to the public eye. She wishes to remain silent, Yet it\'s hard to do what she does.
Sitting and watching her life go down the drain, Knowing there is nothing she can do for herself. She prays and hopes for something, Something to come and take her away from her pain.
She keeps herself hidden in the shadows, Sh


What is PerfectAt times I sit and wonder, Wonder where I went wrong. How did I not know, How could I not tell? I wish I could take back everything I did,What is Perfect
Only if I could just do what I wish. It\'s hard to be in my shoes, Always having to do my best. My family expecting me to be perfect, Yet what is perfect? Is it the grades you get on a report card, Or maybe what you choose to do on the weekends? I\'m never going to be accepted, Not even by my family. I hate the way if I\'m not \"perfect\", I have to suffer. Why should I suffer when it\'s not my fault? I\'
GabbyKitty
Devious Comments
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Girls are fine, Lern2Secks Noob.
#1 tip around here, copy and paste everything you write, cause you never know when you're going to get an error while adding a comment and when you try and post again its already there
well least you got some comments now huh?
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What sick ridiculous puppets we are and what a gross little stage we dance upon, what fun we have dancing, fucking, not a care in the world, not knowing we are nothing, we are not what was intended.
I'm hoping to see more of your work, keep it up
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What sick ridiculous puppets we are and what a gross little stage we dance upon, what fun we have dancing, fucking, not a care in the world, not knowing we are nothing, we are not what was intended.
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What sick ridiculous puppets we are and what a gross little stage we dance upon, what fun we have dancing, fucking, not a care in the world, not knowing we are nothing, we are not what was intended.
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