Ranting Me - Lilly W. (ereader for comics TXT) 📗
- Author: Lilly W.
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What is the purpose of life?
That’s an easy answer.
Life.
That’s the purpose of life, to live
And to die.
If that makes any sense
Okay…...wait give me a minute something just happened down the road.
There were two fire trucks and ambulance and two police people. I don’t know what, but something crashed down the road. I’m not kidding, this was not going to be in the book.
All I can see is the two red lights of the firetrucks looking back at me.
What is that? And here comes the helicopter. This is bad, really bad. I would have to be if they brought in the helicopter. It circles around and lands in a field.
Please everyone be okay.
There is nobody there know they have all left. It’s only been a couple hours. I still have no clue what happened or what is going on, but I hope that everyone is okay.
I don’t really feel like saying anything else right now, so much for just talking about the past.
Breath.
In, out.
Okay, I think I’m better. A little nerve racking something like that happening less than half a mile down the road.
I forgot to say that the first snow was yesterday and that might have something to do with it.
This is not the first accident that happened near us. A couple years ago, my teacher got into a crash.
Breaking her femur and other parts in her leg. She was riding a forwealee when a deer jumped in front of her. It flipped and trapped her underneath. She was lifted to the nearest hospital.
She lived less than three miles away. Wow, really bad things happen around us and to us.
I still don’t know what happened.
I’m really sorry that I even put this in here. But this is a book about me and this happened when I was writing this, so I put it in.
Will try to find out tomorrow.
So I found out that a woman drove into the ditch and hit a tree. I talked to the person that found her and she said that the horn was blaring. They called the ambulance and then she got air lifted to the nearest hospital.
Sometimes really bad things happen and all you can do is pray.
So, I really like food.
It’s my love.
Me and food have a deep understanding. To the point that I can munch whenever. But it is the reason that I’m fat. Not like I’ve seen a doctor about it, but because I know.
Anyway, do you like food too?
Of course you do. After all, your people.
It may come to a shock to you but, I’m weird. A total nut.
Okay, now you know my deep dark secret.
Oh no! Whatever shall I do.
Ending HurtWays of Hate
The waves of hate
Smashing and crashing
Into the mash of my heart
Peeling and prying
Crying as the pain seeps in
You are nothing
You are worthless
You are nobody
The words slice into my soul
Cutting deep to my core
Jabbing at my eyes to overflow
To show so that he will know
I’m in pieces and it’s not from the snow
Let it go
Let it show
Let them know
What you really want to show
What they really need to know
Darkness is always death
When you take your last breath
You let them know that you have to take that breath
And It won’t be from meth
It will be from harmful words slicing through
It's true when words hurt more then actions. Because the words will stay in your heart when the cuts and scraps heal.
The end
The end is near
the End is here
Sorry to say
I am in the clear
It's not over
like a clover
it's not done
and that's no fun
Sorry to say
that's all there is
By the way
I hope I made your day
Imprint
Publication Date: 10-29-2017
All Rights Reserved
Dedication:
To all the tings in my life and people that encouraged me to keep going. Many things have happened in my life and most of them are in this book. They are all in my heart.
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