Tattered
Bunks arranged in systematic rows,
So even, yet so rough.
Coarse splinters from the mahogany wooden floor,
All of it is recurring in my soul.
The apple-shelves near the beds
Making use of themselves.
At least someone is.
As I lay on this “bed of roses” in my own gloom,
The thorns drip toxic blood from my lacerated backside.
The irony occurs when I conceive this house is not a home.
Sleepless nights in darkness dwelt,
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
This cold, unloving mattress is stiff on my back,
And I still whimper as I listen to the shadows surrounding me.
The time of hurt, the stinging tears,
This abode demonstrates no mercy… and oddly, I plead for none.
This is probably the best piece that I’ve written. Enjoy.
Glue.
You cling to me,
Dragging me down,
Down with you
And your nuisances.
Just when I thought I became used to you,
You seem to disappear after
Cleansing my mind.
And then you reappear.
Everywhere, your flaky presence just won’t
Leave me alone.
I strive to pry you away from me
After working around you for an eternity
Little by little; it’s not working.
So I must resort to ripping at you,
Tearing you apart altogether
Until you have completely gone.
So. I’m obviously Sultana.
This is one of my various blogs. I have a Xanga account (main blog even though I rarely post on it), a blog for my Geometry class, and a blog on Blogger (I just found out about ten minutes ago that I had this, and that I’ve been a member since September ‘08.)
Amazing.
I was inspired to make this one by the people in ESP. Apparently, it’s supposed to be extremely wonderful. (That’s the impression I got from the zealots in my class. 
)
As for what I’ll be posting on here, it’ll probably be pieces of work tha I’ve made for the aforementioned class. My Xanga account is mainly for blabbing whatever’s on my mind at about 3-4 AM. This’ll be mostly to show the world what I’ve been doing. (I hope.)
I don’t know if I can add friends on this thing just yet, but if I can, I gladly will if I know you. Feel free to do the same. =)
I need to explore this thing more… Hmm.
I’ll type up a few of my pieces sooner or later. Feedback is always appreciated. Pfft, if anyone reads any of this, I’ll be glad.
Adios for now, world.
