dragongirl146

Did you expect sympathy from me? Did you think I would tell you everything was going to be okay? Its strange what clarity almost a year apart can do I used to think "poor boy" I used to believe your excuses You took the hard road I respected that What I could not get past were the excuses Of why you made your decisions Why could you not just say you were tired of high school When you passed the test to graduate early? It was alright not to start college if you did not feel ready It was okay you did not know what you wanted to do Instead you provided answers That made you seem like a beaten boy You used to look at me with those sad eyes

Today I started thinking about a line from a TV show that I don't recall the name of saying: "It's not like I have 20 hands or anything" "Yeah, if you did that would be freaky" For some odd reason I started thinking about it. You see, if a person were to appear from a distant planet with 20 hands in all, growing from different parts of their body our first reaction would be fear. Our second would be wonder and then finally, curiosity. The more progressive among us may try to understand how that 20-handed person functions with that multitude of appendages. If we do find said unusual person to be defected in some way then the more generous amon

Hi, my name is Lizzi. I have had this account for a while now and haven't done a lot with it. I joined this site so I could have a place, other than my blog, to post my artwork and writing. My main interests are in supernatural and fantasy and in making my characters come to life.