Boris Karloff

(k so this is a story my friend emailed me!! CAUTION: SOME MAY FIND IT OFFENSIVE)

I had been with my girlfriend for a year, but when I left my job at the bank, we broke up. I was okay with that, we had never connected, অথবা maybe just never had the time to as my job was 12 hours a day.

After leaving my old life - my job, girlfriend and প্রথমপাতা in Los Angeles, I moved to a smaller town in California.

I struggled to carry all my luggage into the building my apartment was in, after getting out of the cab. When I stepped into the elevator, I saw her. I saw her like the men in the চলচ্চিত্র see the women...

I can’t get no reach of you
You want me with you
Then আপনি push me away
And I can’t get no clear view
From these bloodshot windows
In your eyes

I’m torn left and right
You can’t seem to make up your mind
When will আপনি drop your disguise
And প্রদর্শনী me your inner side

I can hear what আপনি say
But it doesn’t make any sense
When আপনি say আপনি প্রণয় me
Then গেলা the words back in
I’m tired of this game
Will আপনি just pick a side
If আপনি don’t wanna lose me
Make up your mind

You treat me like a queen
Then আপনি look at me
Like I’m dirt on your shoes
And আপনি say the sweetest things
Then আপনি talk to me
Like I’m...

Here are two poems i wrote a while ago, one was out of anger towards my sister and the other one was self loathing (i was having a bad দিন i'm not always like that)

I’m sick of these tears
That drip upon my face
With my head held low
I feel like a disgrace
I’m sick of all these arguments
Where only I get hurt
Not just দ্বারা your words
Which are always so curt
But because I’m the one
Who's always in trouble
If it takes two to tango
How come the trouble isn’t double
Enough about the arguments
I have আরো to address
Because the way আপনি treat me
Is just a mess
You have rules
And that’s fine with me
But what...

"Beep,beep,beep," was all heard when I woke up. I can't stand alarm clocks, but since my mother and siblings refuse to wake me up in the morning because they're "allergic to sunlight" I have to use one. As I rolled over to turn my alarm off I heard a crinkling sound coming from underneath me, like the sound of paper being balled up. After my alarm was off and I was sitting up, I looked down, sure enough there was a note addressed to me that I had rolled onto. It was in my mother's handwriting, which only meant one thing, we were moving again.
I can't believe it, I thought we had finally found...