mouse : Writing

My Wound

My Wound

A Story by mouse


Wound Here is a fct about me, I sleep with a night light. I know a nineteen year old seems to old to sleep with one, but I am absolutly scared of th..
mask

mask

A Story by mouse


MASK Once again I am bored at school, sitting at lunch among a wide variety of teens. Some might join it at what I am about to do. “The weathe..
my character

my character

A Story by mouse


Mask My mask is to simply act weird. Acting weird prevents the average person in this world form figuring me out. If people began to figure me out, ..
Tis is Me

Tis is Me

A Poem by mouse


This Is Me I was blown from the rough concrete to the comforting softness of the green grass Then rushed to the milk jug and placed in a substance o..
My Snow

My Snow

A Poem by mouse


My snow There are little white things falling from the sky It’s like powdered sugar falling from the sky Every time it touches A shiver goe..
My Dream Came True

My Dream Came True

A Poem by mouse


My Dream Came True My lips are sore and red Yet he still kisses me upon my neck He loves me and that was said Then he rushed me onto the deck ..
Garrett

Garrett

A Poem by mouse


Garrett Through my eyes I see myself as a piece of dirt Swept across the kitchen floor Being shuffled under peoples feet You would think a mothe..
Bubbles

Bubbles

A Poem by mouse


Bubbles I sit, waiting for him With bubbles covering my skin Feeling like a little kid A girl who waits with anticipation My eyes lit up As he s..
NIGHTMEAR

NIGHTMEAR

A Poem by mouse


Hands grabbed me, pulling all of me towards this bloody disaster. Placing my body in the center of danger, I chewed at the ropes tied around my wr..
Hate

Hate

A Poem by mouse


This is killing me My body aches and then shatters She grabs my heart bashing it up against the wall This thing devourers Leaving just one piece ..