The Many Faces of Death pt.1 by Sheshine, literature
Literature
The Many Faces of Death pt.1
She stood in front of the mirror staring blankly wondering what they saw in her. Long black hair, eyes that lacked an iris, and an ever frowning pair of thin, vain covered lips. They wanted the real you but, they didn't know how dangerous the real you could be. The only friends you have aren't real but, you find ways to cope with the pain. You read. Not books. Homestuck. The only place you feel at home is in front of the computer screen. You close your eyes savoring the thought of becoming a troll, when you open them you smile. You are perfect. Your eyes are the most perfect shade of blue, the color of royalty, of the STRONG. Your hair long b
There was no hatred
Now it's clear and deep just like water
She really loved you
But you where truly too blind too see it
You left her squirming
Now she just stuck with your daughter
Oh, and she's just like her father
You should be thankful
Because now they're killing each other
Sanity's a wonder
After all the lives you've made crumble
My niece, My wife
My shattered piece of a sister
My hollow shell of a mother
And I can't hate you
Because you still have my life to slaughter
Finally know how to upload stories and such. Like this that I am writing right now but, I am a very STRONG writer so please don't make fun of my stories & poems. (I HAVE REALLY BAD GRAMMER SKILLZ)
The Many Faces of Death pt.1 by Sheshine, literature
Literature
The Many Faces of Death pt.1
She stood in front of the mirror staring blankly wondering what they saw in her. Long black hair, eyes that lacked an iris, and an ever frowning pair of thin, vain covered lips. They wanted the real you but, they didn't know how dangerous the real you could be. The only friends you have aren't real but, you find ways to cope with the pain. You read. Not books. Homestuck. The only place you feel at home is in front of the computer screen. You close your eyes savoring the thought of becoming a troll, when you open them you smile. You are perfect. Your eyes are the most perfect shade of blue, the color of royalty, of the STRONG. Your hair long b
There was no hatred
Now it's clear and deep just like water
She really loved you
But you where truly too blind too see it
You left her squirming
Now she just stuck with your daughter
Oh, and she's just like her father
You should be thankful
Because now they're killing each other
Sanity's a wonder
After all the lives you've made crumble
My niece, My wife
My shattered piece of a sister
My hollow shell of a mother
And I can't hate you
Because you still have my life to slaughter
I'm a huge fan of Homestuck and I love all the characters. ALL OF THEM!!!!!!!! Even Equius but I also hate him ALOT he's gross and creepy. But the thing is I act just like him and I know this but whenever Hiruke says it I scream and hide behind something and scream she just laughs at me. I think I have a problem with self loathing.
Just ate a meal from feeding program and it was . . . Bad. I don't try to be mean and eat any way but I eat really slowly and just sit there . . .Blankly. It's kind of sad because I want to say "I LOVE IT THIS FOOD IS AMASING(?)" But I can't because it's just awful.