Has anyone seen the show axe cop
Rahshaun
im not Scared of the Cops
on December 01, 2015
on December 01, 2015
on December 01, 2015
Aw I got the nerd
What Highschool Stereo Type Are You?
The Nerd
You are pretty smart, just a regular nerd. People envy you and your smarts.
on November 30, 2015
Good morning
on November 30, 2015
I knew it
For woman: if you were a boy, what would y...
The Druggy
You may not have taken drugs as as girl, but as a male? Meh, you do them all the time. You're known as the school pothead, which isn't a bad thing until the teachers hear your nickname. You aren't a dealer which is good, you're just the one they always invite to the parties or you're the one they call when they want things to get fun. School is not you're thing at all, you just go there because you're parents make you and you get to socialize there. And when is comes to girls? you're pretty heartless, sex them and dump them is the way you like to go, relationships don't make since to you at all. You can be seen in a band shirt usually with a plaid overcoat and a pair of skinny jeans with a skateboard strapped onto you're backpack. Usually brunettes and dark brunettes, may have some mixed colors. Can be skinny or built muscular. Usual names for the druggy: Austin, Max, Chase, Andrew, Andy, Daniel and Luke
on November 30, 2015
on November 30, 2015
on November 30, 2015
Screaming in the middle of the night
Choking on words
Things she couldn't say
She tried but failed
Silence’s even getting louder
Where is her voice?
Why has it left so suddenly? See More
Wake up… please wake up…
Drowning in a sea she created herself
Seems like she's cried for hours
Teardrop after teardrop
Every salty stain left behind
Hurting her aching skin
Burning where your skin touched hers
Wake up for gods sake
Bones are breaking
Hearts are aching
Where to hide?
Where to run?
Gasping - she’s lying on the ground
Icy air filling her lungs
Breathe in and out
She tries so hard
To remain conscious
As the darkness covers her eyes
You left her to die
Choking on words
Things she couldn't say
She tried but failed
Silence’s even getting louder
Where is her voice?
Why has it left so suddenly? See More
Wake up… please wake up…
Drowning in a sea she created herself
Seems like she's cried for hours
Teardrop after teardrop
Every salty stain left behind
Hurting her aching skin
Burning where your skin touched hers
Wake up for gods sake
Bones are breaking
Hearts are aching
Where to hide?
Where to run?
Gasping - she’s lying on the ground
Icy air filling her lungs
Breathe in and out
She tries so hard
To remain conscious
As the darkness covers her eyes
You left her to die
on November 30, 2015
Quiet my dear. By Abysmii I got angry at the baby, and at my ears.
I really didn't mean it.
I was just really annoyed, I didn't wanna hear.
Ok, I was annoyed.
He wouldn't shut up, my dear.
I gave him a toy.
But I can still hear. See More
So I slowly got more mad.
Until I couldn't bear to hear.
I just sat there,
and covered my ears.
Just waiting,
As my madness went up a tier,
Just waiting,
Wanting to disappear,
I wanted to control,
I wanted him here.
So I picked him up,
And called him dear,
I took him to the bathroom.
I filled up the tub, oh, my ears!
And stuck his face in it.
The bubbles stopped, now I couldn't hear.
I put him in his cradle.
Like a master puppeteer.
Mom found him,
He'd been in a case for one year.
I don't feel bad,
I don't feel endeared,
I don't feel sad,
I don't miss my dear.
He's now a blue-faced baby,
I liked making him blue, like a drowned buccaneer.
I really didn't mean it.
I was just really annoyed, I didn't wanna hear.
Ok, I was annoyed.
He wouldn't shut up, my dear.
I gave him a toy.
But I can still hear. See More
So I slowly got more mad.
Until I couldn't bear to hear.
I just sat there,
and covered my ears.
Just waiting,
As my madness went up a tier,
Just waiting,
Wanting to disappear,
I wanted to control,
I wanted him here.
So I picked him up,
And called him dear,
I took him to the bathroom.
I filled up the tub, oh, my ears!
And stuck his face in it.
The bubbles stopped, now I couldn't hear.
I put him in his cradle.
Like a master puppeteer.
Mom found him,
He'd been in a case for one year.
I don't feel bad,
I don't feel endeared,
I don't feel sad,
I don't miss my dear.
He's now a blue-faced baby,
I liked making him blue, like a drowned buccaneer.
on November 30, 2015
The soothing hot water rises.
My sweet baby boy dips in.
Bubbles form on the water's surface.
A warm bubble bath.
I hear him squealing.
I see him splash the water around.
"Uuu, uuu," his little voice squeaks. See More
Splish, splash. Splish, splash.
His toy boat journeys through the storm.
The brave rubber duck sails the waves.
Frantic waves pulsate in the water.
I watch, I study.
The bubbles have now disapated.
The water has stabilized.
Nothing but dirt in that bottomless sea.
I smile.
He's clean now.
I had no choice.
I had to drown him.
My sweet baby boy dips in.
Bubbles form on the water's surface.
A warm bubble bath.
I hear him squealing.
I see him splash the water around.
"Uuu, uuu," his little voice squeaks. See More
Splish, splash. Splish, splash.
His toy boat journeys through the storm.
The brave rubber duck sails the waves.
Frantic waves pulsate in the water.
I watch, I study.
The bubbles have now disapated.
The water has stabilized.
Nothing but dirt in that bottomless sea.
I smile.
He's clean now.
I had no choice.
I had to drown him.
on November 30, 2015
Hey guys should I make a creepy poem
on November 30, 2015
on November 30, 2015
on November 30, 2015
on November 30, 2015
on November 30, 2015