The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

Just a silly teen trying to improve creativity through writing and drawing. (Note sorry for the long absence I just haven’t felt like writing that much)

Writings

Followers

Following

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

Just a silly teen trying to improve creativity through writing and drawing. (Note sorry for the long absence I just haven’t felt like writing that much)

Writings

Followers

Following

My Dark Soul

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

As red as the blood moon.

As dark as the pits of hell.

As dark as blood.

As dark as the night sky.

Yet a small shine in it.

As bright as the stars and moon.

Yet so so dark.

As dark as the night sky....

Poetry

Thriller

The Edge

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

(**Trigger warning sensitive topic in this story)**

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The wind blows my hair. I’m standing in the edge again. Contiplating life again over and over again near the edge of a cliff. Wondering if it really is worth it to jump off. After all, how would my family react to the news. I saw my parents hearing the news. Your oldest daughter jumped today. I thought about what the mi...

Thriller

Horror

Blood Stalker

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

You make my blood boil.

My blood pumps like boiled water.

My mind goes to fire.

I’ll be watching you.

My tentative eyes watch you.

No escaping me.

I always freeze up.

My legs stop when your around.

I can’t escape you.

There’s no stopping me.

Want a taste of your sweet blood.

Let my fangs seep in.

If that’s what you want.

Go ahead take my sweet blood.

Just promise to leave.

I gladly will de...

Poetry

Romance

Music Box

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

The lonely walls surround me in the music box while I dance away to its tunes.

I listen to the tunes sing.

While I dance in circles to its.

It’s always the same everyday.

Alone and afraid in my tiny music box.

Barley ever opened.

My music box is coughing up dust.

If only somone cared about me and my music box.

All I hear is myself and my music box.

The tune always the same as the other day.

But ...

Thriller

Drama

Carousel

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

Carousel, Carosuell

There’s a carosuell in my mind.

Spinning around and around.

The horses on the carosuell won’t stop spinning in my mind.

Spinning around and around.

My mind is in a frenzy.

Don’t know what to do anymore.

My head is aching.

Horses spinning around in my mind.

Horses spinning around.

Spinning around and around.

Around, around we go in a circle.

Circle,circular,circle, circular.

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Poetry

Horror

Circus

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

(Ignore the prompt another song idea called Circus)

In the Circus here we go around the carousel while juggling balls.

Around around here we go.

My head is spinning.

I can’t keep a single thought in line.

Around around here we go.

I feel like a horse on a carousel always supporting others weight.

Around around here we go.

Another day on the pit of hell.

My head is spinning.

I can’t keep a single ...

Horror

Thriller

Ringmaster

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

2 min read

Okay so I just got a brilliant song idea so ignore the prompt this is just me writing down ideas as they come to my head I just wanted to share my idea so yea I want feedback if I should try to release this as my first song)

You throw me around like a ragdoll, yet I don’t fight back.

I’m as emotionless as a puppet.

You’re the ringmaster of this circus and I’m your biggest clown.

You always rule...

Thriller

Horror

The Intern

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

Dear Diary,

Today was the worst day of my life.

I had to sedate one of the mental patients with a syringe and take her to the recreational room because my older coworkers told me it was the right thing to do when she’s in this state. But, I don’t agree with that now that I did it. My heartbeat tells me something different. My heart tells me that she’s not as crazy as they set her out to be. I fee...

Horror

Drama

Blood Pact

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

The blood pact was signed tonight.

But you must know, I’ll make you flea.

I will not stop until I smite.

You can’t stop me.

Tonight we exchange blood in this blood pact.

Won’t stop till you’re an artifact.

Tonight will end in a blood bath.

you’re in my wrath....

Poetry

Horror

Three Sentence Story

The lápiz and Typer writer 2000

1 min read

When I visited my mother in the nursing home I didn’t expect to hear what I heard. When I walked into the room she asked,”who are you?” Those were the hardest three words to hear in my life....

Drama

Horror