New York is the gorilla city

Fun, loudness, and business fills the air

When I walk the sidewalks in my suits, I wanna feel real pretty

With everybody around with their coffee, and the smiles they share

Not everybody is happy in New York

Some are all about there cheddar

Be confident, work, and know what you deserve

Don’t get stepped on in the crowd, stand up and be better

Bikers are moving and ...

The kids are safe and sound asleep. Goodnight Jack and Jordan. Mike gets off of work in an hour so I will wait up for him. I might watch a movie until he gets here. I’ll watch a movie called, What Love Will Do To You. It’s about this girl who divorced an abusive guy, with the two kids they had together. Than she married a new man and lived her dream life. It sounds like a good movie.

After thirty ...

I overheard Clarissa and Cindy in the hallway, across from my locker.

“He’s perfect!!” Clarissa declared.

“Let me see Claire.” Cindy said. Then Clarissa showed Cindy a picture on her phone.

“Omg!!” Cindy praised. “Yes, Claire!! His eyes talk to me through his social media feed!!”

I wonder who got Clarissa’s attention like this.

“Peter is perfect. He can be my future husband. He can teach the ...

Why do we crave equality?

Like we want or need someone to tell us if we qualify for this society?

A friend for company isn’t too bad, sometimes

You won’t get too lonely within your soul, body, or mind

We convince each other that we need each other,

But really, we just need that affirmative dominance within one another

This love keeps us alive

The vulnerability, and the commitment

We want...

The wine in your glass, makes every hour more tense

Your red lipstick and red dress adds chaos to what’s already extreme

Your perfect smile, and your derision-based laugh is as loud as a fire

My feelings were strong, they were haywire

They were out of control, and lost

But, when you burned me in your fire,

I realized you don’t deserve that much power, your nothing but a liar.

Your taste was too...

Don’t patronize our love

I love you

But do you really love me back?

Your a clown, and I’m just as foolish

I love you

I love your selfish, Boujiee ass

Your a clown, but I’m just as foolish

Don’t patronize our love

I’m depressed, and vulnerable

I love you

I want to run this car right off the road, definitely no happy ending, no bliss

Your a fucking clown, but I’m just as foolish

...

Why do I feel pathetic

For feeling emphatic?

Like I’m being used

And ran through like credit.

I would be sacrificial

For the ones I love most

I get too attached

And don’t know how to let go

I get too close

And when the energy isn’t returned

It leaves a empty hole like the nostril

At the bottom of my nose 😪

I know I can’t be what you want

I can’t be him or her

I’m a liability and an absol...

“This is Aimee from AA News, we here stand by four murders in the room of a thirteen year old. She goes by the name of ANDERSON.” DoN dOn Donnnnn!!

The television is lying!! Those reporters are lying!! I am thirteen and I refer to being Anderson, but this can not be me, I mean can I really be capable of FOUR murders. I’m being framed and I have to get to the bottom of this.

I looked up al...

The future, to me, is a terrifying leap, on an interesting adventure. You have stages of life. Your once a child than a pre-teen, teen, and adult. You jump right into responsibilities. My future career is going to be a big leap, I feel. I’m taking writing opportunities and I’m going to New York. It’s big, a place eight hours away. Sometimes you have to rip off that band-aid to see if the scab heal...

Her who hurt me most

Her who never cried, tried, or cared for me

Her who didn’t care about us

Her who didn’t trust or question if we were lust

Her who I forgive now

Her who showed me how to be me

Her who showed me how to be free and be me

Her who I forgive now...