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Glasseshands stretched in front of meGlasses by BrokenAisling
eyes open, but as good as closed
my fingers fumble across the ground.
as I trip and fall.
the world attacks me
each stick and stone
a demon trying to drag me too the ground
the only comfort
the blur of a friendly hand
trying to help.
my ears strain to interpret the sounds around me
the world has changed around me
everything is strange,
this is the reality I was born it
yet I spend every day altering it.
The Night Is CallingThe night calls me,The Night Is Calling by BrokenAisling
teaching me joy and ecstasy
no one can touch me
the pain can't hurt me
when I'm dancing in the moonlight
I can lose myself again and again
It's only midnight where did the party go?
I'm lost and I don't want to come back
so knock another shot back and turn the rock'n'roll up
I'm here to start a fight
and break a few hearts
I'm not going to be a good girl tonight.
The night calls me
so I'll leave you on your own
this little good girl is gone
it's time for Mrz. Hyde to come out now
so don't ask any questions you'll only get lies
I'm going to get drunk and waist my life away
I don't want true love tonight
I just want to have fun
I'm going to forget my broken heart
so lick the whiskey taste off my tongue
and let me loose on the dance floor.
What It's Like to be MeIt's time for me to give you the truthWhat It's Like to be Me by BrokenAisling
it ain't pretty I'm no Babe Ruth
I'm not a rock star or a queen
I'm just a girl with her mind lost in the obscene
but now I'll tell you the truth about me
my broken mind is here for you to see
no more hiding behind makeup and clothes
or fancy prose
I may smile and talk all day long
but that can't be more wrong
I want to hide and sew my mouth shut
I don't even know how to strut
you call me beautiful and I say it's nothing
but I'm just bluffing
I spend every day scrubbing and preening
in hopes of hearing something with that meaning
you say I'm so positive
ain't that cognitive?
I can't help but think how ugly and horrid I am
oh god I'm such a scam
all I want to do is kill and maim
I'm the embodiment of lust all I want is fame
but shed a tear and I"m putty in your hand
I can't help but forget all I planned
now onto my heart
so broken it's a piece of art
I won't love ever again
I'll just go for one night stands until I can't feel the pain
there isn't m
Chapter 1: The Little PetPART 1Chapter 1: The Little Pet by Tris96
“A woman must not depend upon the protection of man, but must be taught to protect herself.” – Susan B. Anthony
Chapter 1: The Little Pet
4 March 2003
Outskirts of Berlin, Germany
There was no moon or stars to peak through the black of the night. Streetlights were non-existent this far out in rural country. Instead there were trees, and bushes, and animals. She hated animals. The Cadillac that she was in was the same color as the moonless night, rolled to a stop. The dull hum cutting off when L cut the engine. She waited patiently for him to walk around the front of the vehicle and open her door. In all honesty, she could open it with ease but it was a subtle power play.
The metal needlepoint heels of her boots clicked against the concret
a Reaper and a DemonThe little girl wandered the halls, unseen by patients and doctors and nurses. She simply walked. Wearing a pair of pink leggings, with boots that reached her knees and a black skirt, and a black t-shirt that was completed with a black hoodie thrown over. She had walked through these halls so many times that she knew it by heart now. She knew what room was where, where to turn to get here and there. She even knew the staff by name.a Reaper and a Demon by Tris96
She sat down in an empty chair, next to a pair of parents who looked as though they didn’t know what emotion they should be plagued with. Anger and fear, heartbreak and sorrow were dancing across their faces. The mother had tear-stained cheeks with mascara smudged underneath her eyes. The father had a weathered face with lines made all the deeper. The little girl stood and walked to the room that was opposite of where they were sitting. Inside were a doctor and two nurses and a l
The Blood Stained Bodice (Edit) Chapters 1-41835 London, Great BritainThe Blood Stained Bodice (Edit) Chapters 1-4 by BrokenAisling
The Bloody One
Vanessa sighed, she was walking across the grounds of her home bored. Sure the snow splattered roses were quite beautiful. The white was a perfect contrast with the crimson red of the roses. White and red were two of her favorite colors after all, but she had seen it many times before. She wished she could go outside, but her lavish dress kept her confined. Her father had found her secret collection of men’s clothing, and taken them away. Now she had no way of sneaking out. She hated wearing these confining corsets, and the hoop skirts! What fool of a human had decided that that was a practical fashion statement? It would take her months to find a new hiding spot, and such a large collection of proper clothing again. Besides, whenever she went out without a disguise the whole town would make fun of her. Murmuring to each other as she passed. She was known as a witch, and a slut. She had been caught kissing another girl once. No one knew t
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