Silent ScreamsThe springs of the mattress creak under our weight,Silent Screams by ~Dawni42
His kisses and caresses show nothing but hate.
A stinging palm across my face in this moonless night,
Sharp like the pain of losing this sick fight.
The knife bites me quick just under my chin,
To add to the scars and list of his sins.
Rancid breath in my face; I’ll never be free,
Always caged like a bird just longing to be.
No one hears my cries and screams after dusk,
People see a pretty face but I am only a husk.
A once beautiful girl longing to be in his arms,
Suffering from the gut wrenching grin behind the city boy charms.
PerfectDays like this are the best.Perfect by ~Dawni42
Twinkling music dancing around my head,
Rain pattering on ground outside.
The cold nipping at my toes,
Sounds of the road in the far off distance.
The perfect shade of gloom overhead,
Turning things blue and grey.
Pen in hand, ideas in mind,
This is my perfect day.
Abuse: No More. Chapter OneSlipping through the window of my bedroom, I thought I was successful. I thought I managed to avoid being noticed, but as soon as my screen was in place, a vice gripped my hair.Abuse: No More. Chapter One by ~Dawni42
"Did you think you could sneak out right under my nose again brat?" a familiar voice sneered, sending chills down my spine. "Come on." He pulled me out into the kitchen, where piles of unwashed dishes were left by the sink. There was food all over the counters, and the floor had developed a layer of grease on it from all the trash on it.
"Why aren't these done? All I ask of you when I get home is to do the damn dishes. You are so ungrateful." He growled, throwing me
One Day Too LateOne Day Too LateOne Day Too Late by ~Dawni42
All April could do was wait. Wait for tomorrow, wait for the doctor. She had gone to a chiropractor earlier that day, and he had no idea what it was. He poked and prodded her sides, had her lay every which way. He suggested they get a blood test, and find out her white blood cell count. Her mother called the doctor's office to see what April's symptoms added up to, and an hour later they told her that if April's pain gets any worse, that she could go into the emergency room for an emergency appendectomy. A little back pain has now morphed into a possible case of appendicitis.
"I'm so scared," April thinks. "I don't want to
Lonely 
!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!! 
Sta.sh
