cami
A pizza hut, a pizza hut
Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut
Mcdonalds, Mcdonals
Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut
- supersize me
I run as fast as I can, my shoes slapping against the asphalt steadily
I feel my lungs tightening and my breath getting quicker and quicker
My asthma forces me to stop when all I wanna do is continue forever
All I wanna do is get as far away as possible
I wonder how many teenagers believe their families are completely dysfunctional.
Scratch that, I wonder how many people of any age know this.
I sure do.
Though at the end of the day I have to admit, although my mothers a drama queen and my fathers too angry all the time, I wouldn't trade them for the world.
Your love is so strong its binding.
You're into bondage too but that's okay.
I'll try anything for you.
I just wish you were here.
The thick fog lay ahead of me as I drove slowly and carefully through the dark forest. My heart beat quickly even as I tried desperately to keep calm. I felt as if I was being watched, as if thousands of eyes were on me, as if they were lurking behind the trees just waiting to get me. I heard a second heartbeat loudly in my ears, one I knew wasn't there. I heard the loud steady heartbeat and screams of my victim, of the body in my trunk.
Her blonde hair cascaded down her back, he gently ran his fingers through it
He picked up the the old red bandana and placed it over her eyes tying it behind her head.
Her breathing got heavier
"Do you trust me?" He whispered softly in her ear
"I do"
He grabbed her hand and slowly led the way
You're like gasoline when I'm fire
You light me up and turn me on
You excite me
And then you get dangerous, and I just burn
And as the fire is put out, in the end, nothing is left
You're gone and I'm left alone
"How long does she have?"
"I can't really say", responded the doctor from behind his white mask. I noticed he was shifting his gaze, nervously glancing around as a small bead of sweat slid down his throat.
"Doctor, please"
"Well, her condition is severe, I would say a week, maybe two"
I could feel the tears burning.
My dad doesn't believe me.
He may say he does but I can see it in his eyes,
he doesn't.
I am determined to prove him wrong, to prove all of them wrong.
I am strong and I can do it.
I am not a failure,
I refuse to be a failure.
A wool sweater sounds lovely on these cold winter days,
Sure spring is coming, but it's still cold enough to wear some wool
Of course it has to be stylish, because even if its all in your head
People will think you look stupid in that lumpy sweater, and everybody will remember what you wore to school today.
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