A short story I'm 글쓰기 for 글쓰기 Club at High School:
He couldn't take it anymore. The anger was welling up inside him, filling his veins and pulsing to his brain a dark poison impossible to cure. He 로스트 all hope.
Everyone picked on him; for the clothes he wore, the people he hung out with, his hair style. So what if he wore black skinny jeans and snake bite piercings? So what if he had jet black hair that covered one of his eyes? How about the 음악 he listened to; what was all wrong with that?
The one person he thought had loved him had turned against him. She said that he wasn't good enough. She didn't like his style 또는 the sound of his voice. She didn't want anything to do with him, anymore.
Several times he thought the sharp blade of a 칼, 나이프 would take all of his problems away. But, as he pierced the sensitive skin on his wrists, he only felt 더 많이 pain and sickness. There was only one thing he could do, now....
Standing over the vast expanses he thought he had called home, he spat at the air. You never cared for me! 당신 only treated me with wrong! Why am I even here?
He walked closer to the edge, closing his eyes. The violent winds whipped across his face, probably forcing him to step back. But, will power and state of mind made him hold his ground. He will not last another 초 in this dark world.
He raised his arms out, letting all his weight be supported 의해 the balls of his feet. He felt wobbly at first, until he pushed out 앞으로 a little more.
Faster than anything he had ever imagine, he felt something coarse throughout his body; a powerful force that sent his hair flying away from his face and his baggy 재킷, 자 켓 and skinny jeans quiver. He didn't dare to open his eyes, for he knew what he was plummeting in:
Air....
Now, it's your job to figure out what the 제목 is... :D hoped 당신 liked my depressing story.
He couldn't take it anymore. The anger was welling up inside him, filling his veins and pulsing to his brain a dark poison impossible to cure. He 로스트 all hope.
Everyone picked on him; for the clothes he wore, the people he hung out with, his hair style. So what if he wore black skinny jeans and snake bite piercings? So what if he had jet black hair that covered one of his eyes? How about the 음악 he listened to; what was all wrong with that?
The one person he thought had loved him had turned against him. She said that he wasn't good enough. She didn't like his style 또는 the sound of his voice. She didn't want anything to do with him, anymore.
Several times he thought the sharp blade of a 칼, 나이프 would take all of his problems away. But, as he pierced the sensitive skin on his wrists, he only felt 더 많이 pain and sickness. There was only one thing he could do, now....
Standing over the vast expanses he thought he had called home, he spat at the air. You never cared for me! 당신 only treated me with wrong! Why am I even here?
He walked closer to the edge, closing his eyes. The violent winds whipped across his face, probably forcing him to step back. But, will power and state of mind made him hold his ground. He will not last another 초 in this dark world.
He raised his arms out, letting all his weight be supported 의해 the balls of his feet. He felt wobbly at first, until he pushed out 앞으로 a little more.
Faster than anything he had ever imagine, he felt something coarse throughout his body; a powerful force that sent his hair flying away from his face and his baggy 재킷, 자 켓 and skinny jeans quiver. He didn't dare to open his eyes, for he knew what he was plummeting in:
Air....
Now, it's your job to figure out what the 제목 is... :D hoped 당신 liked my depressing story.
Another poem 의해 me. This one came out kinda lame,but I'll let the rating be the judge (assuming there will be any).
That Girl
Have 당신 seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?
Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.
She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.
She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.
Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
That Girl
Have 당신 seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?
Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.
She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.
She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.
Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same