Tipping toes , My nose keeps on smelling gasoline and his hoes , I didn't know then He kept sneaking his fingers around me , little did I know I was actually playing with fire , A fire which was actually an heir to me . It was a psychopathic attraction , He was attracted to my half swollen lips While I was attracted to the revenge that kept burning inside of me , Lighted by none other than that man , The man who provoked me . Tiping toes , They keep following me , Here and there , Wherever I go , Even in the bathroom , While taking showers , Or sleeping in the bathtubs , Groping my chest , Planting posion in my neck , Full of ecstasy , Oh full of rotten sheets . I wanna see him on his knees , While he wanna keep whirling around my broken furs , Cause he has power And I havw nothing but the blood inside of me . Though he likes testing my abilities For he knows to kill myself, isnt easy . His hand feeling my collarbone, Makes him turned on , Oh , he is such an animal ! An animal set too free. Do you know , How does it feel like To be trapped on the same bed , Everyday , Every minute , Being pushed down to your limits How to escape, please tell me , Tell me , Tipping toes , Why they keep following me ? ~PLUTO . . #rape#assault#lost#crying#tears#murder#falling#pod#tearyeyes#againstrape#fuckrapists#assault#psycholove#messedup#dead#lifeless#souless@mirakee@mirakeeworld@writersnetwork
I tried With All my heart; But The pain Clouding my Saturated Mind, Put forth What I reckon an Arrow; To pierce all My endurance And Obliterate all my Hope. For now I'm Left With what I Think A broken Heart; Bearing all love And care For things and People Who are oblivious To the fact That I even Exist.
So many people tend to mix up the two words: hope and expectations. They are two very different words. Expectation might be what puts you into depression but hope is what can pull you out of it. One might be just making up false positivity but the other teaches you to believe that there is positivity.