AmieMourna

Swiftly moving, almost floating in the breeze the blue scaled insect continues to fly searching for some semblance of peace. I sees a girl with a string of balloons in her hands and carefully floats down since it can sense her potential. She looks at it and pulls at her father's coat lightly pointing and he laughs softly at her before he picks her up and carries her back to their house. The butterfly following finding that the presence of this little girl was the only replenishing thing from the toxins of the human world. She watched it with mesmerized eyes. As they reached the house she went inside and the butterfly following almost intoxica

"I love you...Because you have a kind soul, even though you hide it under a thick skin. Because you understand me better than many people, included myself, do. Because you're beautiful and your body has an elegance to it, even if you don't think so. Because you can be sweet, even though you don't always believe it yourself. Because you have a fire in your soul, which, though it can be frustrating at times, I respect. Because you accept me for who I am, good and bad, and are somehow willing to put up with my paranoia. Because you reassure me and make me feel like less of a bastard. Because you give me a reason to become a better person and to

Dear Bully, Today you've once again managed to make me feel horrible about myself. You not only called me names, but you pushed me around into a locker. Your friends stood by you as you mocked me. I don't know why you think it's so funny. It's not. It hurts, and sometimes I don't even feel like living anymore. I don't want to keep enduring this day after agonizing day. You may not know what it feels like to be bullied, and you probably don't even care. You don't know that every night I contemplate giving up. That I debate on looking for that pistol in the top dresser drawer. You don't know that I want to take an entire case of sleeping pills

August 30, 2005 I finally got a letter. It came from Jamie last night. I'm ready to get more letter's. I know June, my dad, and Peter are writing me fore sure. That should be here in the next few day's. I'm pretty sure Casey is going to write me. As a matter of fact I'm sure of it. Amber better write me because she told me I had to write her. I'm really not expecting any other letter's from anyone else. Maybe my sister and my mom. I'm going to tell Casey to give my address o Alan if she hasn't already. Alan will give me some stupid shit to write back to. But then I'll tell him their teaching me how to kill (which they are) and see how he rea

Take my hand, Spread your wings, Run towards the edge, Fly like there's no tomorrow. Embrace her, Hold her close, Threaten to break, That glass heart watching. Kiss her, Lose yourself, Mindless passion consumes, Leaving flying forgotten. Let go of my hand, Go to her, Help her fly, Watch me fall.

April 22, 2013 It’s pretty hot out today. My AC keeps turning on and it’s kind of annoying. I decided to try and do this. It’s probably not going to be cheap if I actually decide to do it every day like I plan to initially. Today hasn’t been the best day in the world. I can’t keep food of water down. I guess that’s okay though. I cried my heart out last night to you. I think if you weren’t here I’d be a lost cause. You may never receive these, but I just had to express how much you mean to me. I could say I love you, but I don’t feel that that is good enough. I want you to know why. I don&