My father's answer was revenge-has always been revenge-and the outcome was just, but not better. Nothing is fixed.
Brenna Yovanoff
revenge lucifer
All my life, I've understood the nature of where I come from, but I never thought it might be wicked until now.
good-and-evil wicked nature-of-man demons
My father gave me a ruined boy to compensate for the fact that he does not love me. The boy is fragile, broken broke himself broke everything.I asked him why he did it. He said because the world was unlivable. He said it was unlovable, but I think he meant himself. I think he meant that loneliness is sometimes painful.I curl against him, tuck my head beneath his chin and listen to his heart. It says stay and wait. It says regret. He knows what it is to want love, a love so fierce you grow roots. I hear his heart say please. He went looking for angels and found me instead, girl of the sorrows, sad but not sorry. I waited for a sign, a star to fall. He reached for a knife and drew branches.
broken suicide boy
The Cutter leaned toward me, resting his forehead against mine. 'Fool me once,' he whispered, 'shame on you.' He pressed the bridge of his nose against mine, his breath burning the back of my throat. His voice was rough and furious. 'Fool me twice, and I will cut out your fucking throat.
fool cutting
From the window, I watch the city and the freeway. In the distance, the sky-rises look like mystic spires, unbearably close and far. I want to pick them up and eat them. I want to scream out loud sometimes, but I never do.
free scream
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