H3@RTBROK3N 3MO CH!LD

Skinny with out control



My mind races
My thoughts confused
All I wanted was a little self contorl
but
The relief I feel can not be normal
I get off the floor in the bath room
And stare deep into the mirror
"Skinny," they say
But all I see is Fat

My head is pounding
My heart is beating fast
All I wanted was a little Self Contorl
But
The relief I feel can not be real
I stop running
And Hit the ground
"Skinny," they say
But all I feel is fat

My body hurts
My Minds a blurr
I'll I wanted was a little self contorl
But
This relief I feel can not be contorled
I sit on the table
The Doctor comes in
"Skinny," She Say's
So help me please

My mind it slows
My thoughts they Clear
All I wanted was a little self contorl
But
What I got is no More

By Ali May Nastassja Puckett
July 9, 2006

BROKEN SCARS!


The past is gone I let it go.

I Loved u then and loved u now

I gave u my heart but u ripped it out

For one cruel Joke, that hurt the most

It was suppose to be speacial my first time,

But u made me feel cheap with a Good-Bye

You got what u wanted, I hope you r proud

So laugh if you want I don't give a damn,

You will see soon what you give out comes right back.

I will cry and I will hurt.

The scars are there I will not lie.

But I still stand tall u can't knock me down

Because

The past is gone I see that now

I'm letting you go with this last Good-Byes

DEATH CHAMBER

by: Ali Puckett wrote :Aug. 25, 2005

The walls are thin
The halls so long
It feels as though it will never end.
Every things going in slow motion.
And it seems as though it well never speed up.
There's no words that can describe the pain in my chest.
I am outside myself and left with nothing else
but feelings and thoughts.
I'm crying,
I'm shouting
but nobody hears.
They pick me up and lay me on the bed
only to chain me down.
The cretins are pulled back and I see them all.
Without a thought,It goes in
like vinum from a snake.
I can't move,
I can't breathe
There's nothing,
I am nothing.
My eyes close and open once more.
I see my cold, limp body as stiff as a board.
I am dead,
I am nothing.