Sunday, March 29, 2009

you little bitch

You little miscreant bitch, feeling all good about yourself thanks to his undying devotion to you. You stand there and toy with his emotions a little, test him without his approval. He follows you blindly, he stands near you and tries to kiss your sweet lips, but you are gone oh so far. You little cunt, you have hurt him terribly; you made him a promise that you broke a few days later. You have made him feel like the earth's scum. he's got his hands clenching his own neck, trying to breath out the pain. He cannot escape it, you broke him like you will destroy so many others. He now has just one faith and that is to live alone in agony. Don't try to apologize for something you meant to do. You little bitch better be ready for a miserable life.

my first blog

I am using this blog as a creative outlet for whenever the writing mood strikes me. Lately I have been looking for a perfect storm of ideas, but the weather has been nice for weeks and weeks. This one piece will hopefully direct me in the right direction.