.Pain.

-yet to be titled-She walked through and through the long, tunnel- like hallways, breathing in and out rhythmically as she studied her surroundings. She couldnt quite get what was infuriating her. Could it be the growling of her teachers or the whining of her peers? Either way, her tolerance level was going to shoot to the roof. What was it about high school? Was it the cliques in which made the students feel feared towards a group or was it the judgment that followed the ever flowing rumors circulating around? It could be all of theses reasons, Danny wasnt sure. Her chocolate brown eyes grew scarcer as each step she took, soon relieving the atomic-yet to be titled-


Dear Daddy.......Her Tears glisteningDear Daddy.......
Against her cheeks. Like crystal orbs. Her eyes filled with Sadness Helplessness Worry Hope. Her eyes could pierce through any soul. Her heart sunken. She couldn't quit the nagging. The teenager would go out. See all little kids with the one thing. The one thing that was missing out of her heart. All she wanted, It was her Daddy to be safe.
--
I made the icon myself! I did it!! XD
--
I made the icon myself! I did it!! XD
--
If all God did was save your soul, wouldn't it be enough?
If you don't come by the way of the cross, you will never come at all.
Previous Page12345...Next Page