Butterflies filled my stomach for no apparent reason as I was walking to his house. I’ve been down the same route so many times I know it like the back of my hand, never had nerves, yet this time was different for some reason. The butterflies were startin...
I used to be your prized possessionalways teaching me a lesson.Always wanting to have me close.To love me with an open heart you chose.A smile, laughter; a normal thing.Sadness would be a clear sin.They were of the most perfect days.Though perfection soon...
Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Staring at the clock I couldn’t help but count down the hours till I was out of this hell hole. I couldn't wait to be done with these god awful people who claim to be our teachers when truly they are just as bored to be...
