Cheyanne E Wilson

The room filled with darkness,
as I entered through the door.
I caught a pain in my heart,
that hit me to the core.
I walked toward the pool of blood
and looked at my reflection,
the poor face so dull and lonely
from recieving so much rejection.
I heard a creek
and looked accross the room
to see a ghostly face,
I felt a push and flew into the pool
with a thick menacing taste.
I was being pulled to the bottom,
breathless without a sight,
refusing to breath in,
putting up with this fight.
As my ha… Continue

As I open my eyes, I see the hate and lies of the people all around me. I feel the evil run through my body like a tidal wave and I suddenly have no strength. It’s as though I’m an animal locked in a cage used for the sake of what I have. I hear the cruel intentions run through open ears unable to speak upon it, I close my eyes. I see the life I could have had. Is it too late, or do I still have time? I see the wrath in the devils eyes, as he hangs on to me pushing me closer to failure. Do I hav… Continue

It was like a dream. My vision was blurred and I couldn't think. I didn't understand what people were saying or what they meant.
"This is the best night of my life" I said. Suddenly, I got a spiraling rush to the head. What I remember most is the intense feeling of fear and no control. I sat on the couch as I felt my eyelids slowly closing. I was consious, but could not stop my eyes from being shut. I couldn't breath, coudn't speak. I heard voices speaking to me, but I ignored their sounds. I he… Continue