A sixteen year old Tye Barker sits quietly on his bed. The windows are closed, the blinds are shut and the door is locked. It was finally quiet and he was finally alone.
His room is the only place where he could not hear the words, where the words could not hurt him. He knew that he was flawed but he would have never thought that even his family and friends would take a turn to pick on him.
It was frustrating and he was angry, but he knew that he couldn't let that get to him, not again.
So he lay down, closed his eyes and began to dream.
“The forest was calm though, ever busy, ever changing, even as he walked upon its floor. The gr
Awake from the slumber of reality and see yourself in a room void of everything but gray, though one can clearly see the red sky outside the windowless room.
You stand hoping to find a friend when you know family is not an option.
Take a single step and you see rows upon rows of bodies on the floor, a sudden whisper “I wanna be a Doctor like Mommy when I grow up”
Such a silly child you were.
Sweeping the room with your vision you see a friend that was once your lover among the piles of barely breathing masses.
You can hear the heart beat and smell the scent that you fell for only days ago. Oh, how lovely was the time shared by the
A sixteen year old Tye Barker sits quietly on his bed. The windows are closed, the blinds are shut and the door is locked. It was finally quiet and he was finally alone.
His room is the only place where he could not hear the words, where the words could not hurt him. He knew that he was flawed but he would have never thought that even his family and friends would take a turn to pick on him.
It was frustrating and he was angry, but he knew that he couldn't let that get to him, not again.
So he lay down, closed his eyes and began to dream.
“The forest was calm though, ever busy, ever changing, even as he walked upon its floor. The gr
Awake from the slumber of reality and see yourself in a room void of everything but gray, though one can clearly see the red sky outside the windowless room.
You stand hoping to find a friend when you know family is not an option.
Take a single step and you see rows upon rows of bodies on the floor, a sudden whisper “I wanna be a Doctor like Mommy when I grow up”
Such a silly child you were.
Sweeping the room with your vision you see a friend that was once your lover among the piles of barely breathing masses.
You can hear the heart beat and smell the scent that you fell for only days ago. Oh, how lovely was the time shared by the
Yes, I am a teenage girl by NinjaSkillz99, literature
Literature
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I am a teenage girl
No, I don't squeal over One Direction
No, I don't wear mini skirts
No, I don't curl my hair everyday
No, I don't need my phone 24/7
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I prefer Edward Scissorhands over Edward Cullen
Yes, I like violent video games
Yes, I like action movies
Yes, I listen to Rock
Yes, I am a teenage girl
No, I don't draw hearts all over my homework
No, I don't spend 20 minutes trying to make myself resemble a porcelain doll
No, I'm not afraid to cry
No, I don't party every weekend
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I hate reality shows
Yes, my hair is short and messy
Yes, I'd rather walk in the woods
Yes, I a