Comics reader, music lover, aspiring writer, suffering from manic depression, but hope to find my dreams before pushing daisies đŒ
Comics reader, music lover, aspiring writer, suffering from manic depression, but hope to find my dreams before pushing daisies đŒ
"Hey put that down, youâre going to break it!" I shouted at Will and Ron. My brothers could be such buggers at times. They were throwing around one of my Tim Burton collective ghastly toys for boys and girls. Could you believe that?
"Cool it twip, it won't break." Responded Will. Ron just sat there on my bed giggling. "C'mon, you know we love you, now come here for a bear hug." Ron insisted.
I do...
Blurple
Pink and blue purple
Blue green dark
Donkeyâs ear like a shark
Dark pink and dark blue dark purple
Such words make blurple
Shadow hues
Blue green dark
There should've been a flying lark
Instead donkeyâs ear like a shark
Following dog that barks
Hues of shadow blurple
Pink blue and purple
Added nipples make nurple
Mayhaps blurple nurple
Pink and blue purple
Dark pink and dark blue dark...
Two years we've been together
In person, he was quiet, almost robotic
In actions
And in time, he loosened up
Yes. I had something to do with that.
We watched cartoons, played video games
Bit by bit we got to know more of each other
Scared somewhat similar to me
We connected emotionally
He spoke of his past attempts
How they failed, how they weren't right
I was lucky I suppose
His message cam...
âAlright everyone! Remember to always stay with your assigned marine buddy!â
Ms. Borough seemed a bit overwhelmed as she reminded us for the second time to stay with our class trip buddies.
But how could she think that bringing us to âAquamarine Pondâ not make us go crazy with excitement?
Weâve been planning this class trip since two months now! For two whole months she had the entire class drooli...
Didnât your mother ever tell you that itâs impolite to stare?
The sheer arrogance that you dare
Shove off and go back over there
My bloody itchy hair
Why do I ever bother?
My wits are starting to become frazzled
Blasted child is still gawking at me
She looks somewhat bedazzled
I am the only one here alone
And so I could perhaps not condone
The way this little girl stares
The old man besides m...
âWhat did you do?â, the shout came through but somehow didnât register.
It all sounded like a blurry message edging on white noise.
âI didnât know, I didnât know!!!!â, tears flowing down my cheeks.
Shocked.
My head felt like a spiralling vertigo of dizziness and nausea.
âBlaargh!â, pieces of the cheese and onion pie spewed from my mouth.
Some splashing onto his canvas green T-shirt. I liked that ...