Monstrous BoyA Story by Sara S.
How did I get here? Alone, sad and blue. His touch gave me the chills that crawled behind my back. His kiss took me to a far away land with smiles and giggles. His hug gave me life like a child trapped in a box. Living underwater, trapped in a dark, huge space. Surrounded by things you do not want to speak with or they do not understand you. I am now by people who popped their own bubbles and now are walking around with needles. Do not talk to me, my brain repeated. As I wanted to shout to the world, but I couldn't. His arms protected me. His presence gave me disgust but love at the same time. He made me run out of fuel. Do not want to speak, walk or breath. You have left me empty. Nothing but paper and a pencil. Now here is my cry. Do not touch me, for as I am alone, sad and blue.
I hate you.
© 2013 Sara S. |
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1 Review Added on December 9, 2013 Last Updated on December 9, 2013 AuthorSara S.AboutJust a teenage girl trying to find herself behind a pencil and a piece of paper. I wish there was poem word to sum up my life, but there isn't, soooo I write plenty to find out where I truly fit. .. more..Writing
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