

Katya's RollercoasterWhen I was a little girl, this woman came and took my daddy away. I knew he’d never come back. I was sad. Then mummy came up to me and told me not to frown. Cause it’ll make wrinkles on my pretty face. And now, when I look at my pretty face, I scowl. I think, worthless. I could have stopped my father from going, but now, he’s fucking gone, and there’s nothing I can do about it. I can’t stand looking at this pretty face anymore, so I smash the mirror. Then my hands bleed. People think I’m stupid. But how am I stupid? There’s so much of pain inside, as if a rollercoaster crashed. I don’t like rollercoaster’s. I use to love them when I was a litKatya's Rollercoaster
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I'll have to give myself a PRRRROMOTION
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I speak without uttering a single word
To depict images for those who cannot see
Tell truths with lies in my theater of the absurd
Bread and circuses, inflections, melancholy
Come near so I may whisper of things unheard
Come, join the folly.
MeX
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a melodramatic confession of an artsy-fartsy.
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