My Name is Avery Grace Thompson. 17 years of age, broken heart and green eyes. I am not here to please you, just to write down thoughts and fears. But If you enjoy, then great!

21st April 2011

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Little Girl.

Innocent and Sweet.

I am here to tell you,

learn to stand on your own two feet.

I know you feel the need.

To fill that empty whole. 

It’s a hard world and can  sometimes be very dark. 

But I tell you now, Someone will lead you

but don’t let that someone be your break through

learn to do it on your own

because in the end

it’s all you. 

21st April 2011

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Here we go again

Another Fight

            Another Burn

    Horrible Tones

                       Horrible Words

  You leave me again

                       Crying All Alone.

When will you learn

                I am a fragile soul

    One foul word

                   Can be our final blow. 

14th April 2011

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I still feel it.

I still feel it.

I still feel the way your slow breathing felt on my neck,

as your lips, made their way to mine.

I still feel it.

The way you’re hands moved up my sides,

and back down to my legs.

I still feel it.

The way you would squeeze my thigh with you’re hands.

Until I could no longer hold back.

I still feel it. 

The was our kissing became more passionate. 

The feeling of not being able to breathe. 

I still feel it,

the ache in my heart, of wanting to stop.

I still feel it, as I slowly let my innocence go.

I still feel it.

The scars of you, left on me forever.

I still feel it.

13th April 2011

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I am Beginning to see.

I am beginning to see,

who I have been,

is not what God planned for me. 

I have been mislead, misguided.

Away from everything I once knew,

away from my innocence. 

I was a child,

I knew not what I was doing.

Their whispers in my ear,

Oh how sweet the sound.

The sound that dragged me to hell. 

I like to think of this as a hot heaven, 

but I am beginning to see.

If only I had listened. 

This is not what God planned for me.

13th April 2011

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Bruised-Yes.

Broken-No.

Weak-Maybe at Times.

Strong-Getting stronger everyday. 

Loving-No.

Caring-Yes.

Hateful-No.

Rude-All the time

Jealous-Of course.

Bothered-Maybe

Did you hurt me-Cuts even deeper everyday.

13th April 2011

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So, I was looking for a place to write and put my feeling down. I think I found it :) Follow me. Get interested. 

So, I was looking for a place to write and put my feeling down. I think I found it :) Follow me. Get interested.