He kissed wewe slowly, and the feeling of upendo drowned your senses. A hug. A kiss. And wewe went further on.
wewe walk home, feeling amazing, beautiful, wonderful and every other feeling of happiness and love. The sky seems full of joy and the blue is blinding. The clouds have mixed shapes and sizes, each much zaidi different than the other.
wewe enter your room and sit at the warmest corner in your room and smile at the thoughts of that special someone. Then your eyes blacken out.
Death. Hate. Depression. Bitterness. Sorrow. Murder.
wewe shake your head at the thoughts and push try to push them out. A feeling of emptiness fills your inner soul. wewe grab the kisu under your kitanda from when wewe were eating watermelon, tikiti maji and stick it in your back pocket.
A strong urge fills you. wewe can’t control it. wewe walk out your door and towards the person wewe love.
He is texting his friend about how much he loves you. wewe lift the kisu into the air and try to hold back. wewe fingers cringe, trying to press the kisu against his neck.
wewe feel the guilt slipping through your ears and cool off your neck. wewe let out a quiet sigh and smile. wewe are glad that wewe didn’t kill. wewe slowly lose grip of the kisu and it slips out of your fingers, landing on his shoulder and gracefully gliding down his arm. A long scar scrapes his arm and the kisu is stuck at the very end.
He falls down to the floor and looks around wildly to find the person in charge. His eyes fill with tears and disappoint when he sees that wewe are the cause of this. A twisted frown of hatred fills his expression.
wewe begin to cry and find a way to apologize for the harm just caused.
“I’m sorry.” wewe whisper and cry a lot more.
He gives a glare.
“How could you?” He slowly stutters.
“I didn’t mean to. I don’t know.” wewe whisper.
His eyes begin to blink quickly, inaonyesha he would be gone any second.
wewe run to his side and kiss his lifeless lips.
“I’m sorry. I upendo you.” wewe say slyly and step away from the body.
wewe walk home, feeling amazing, beautiful, wonderful and every other feeling of happiness and love. The sky seems full of joy and the blue is blinding. The clouds have mixed shapes and sizes, each much zaidi different than the other.
wewe enter your room and sit at the warmest corner in your room and smile at the thoughts of that special someone. Then your eyes blacken out.
Death. Hate. Depression. Bitterness. Sorrow. Murder.
wewe shake your head at the thoughts and push try to push them out. A feeling of emptiness fills your inner soul. wewe grab the kisu under your kitanda from when wewe were eating watermelon, tikiti maji and stick it in your back pocket.
A strong urge fills you. wewe can’t control it. wewe walk out your door and towards the person wewe love.
He is texting his friend about how much he loves you. wewe lift the kisu into the air and try to hold back. wewe fingers cringe, trying to press the kisu against his neck.
wewe feel the guilt slipping through your ears and cool off your neck. wewe let out a quiet sigh and smile. wewe are glad that wewe didn’t kill. wewe slowly lose grip of the kisu and it slips out of your fingers, landing on his shoulder and gracefully gliding down his arm. A long scar scrapes his arm and the kisu is stuck at the very end.
He falls down to the floor and looks around wildly to find the person in charge. His eyes fill with tears and disappoint when he sees that wewe are the cause of this. A twisted frown of hatred fills his expression.
wewe begin to cry and find a way to apologize for the harm just caused.
“I’m sorry.” wewe whisper and cry a lot more.
He gives a glare.
“How could you?” He slowly stutters.
“I didn’t mean to. I don’t know.” wewe whisper.
His eyes begin to blink quickly, inaonyesha he would be gone any second.
wewe run to his side and kiss his lifeless lips.
“I’m sorry. I upendo you.” wewe say slyly and step away from the body.
Baby Stroller
Jade Adams was making her way nyumbani when she saw him. The dark haired kid everyone had been talking about earlier today was walking in the same direction she was. "Hey! You're the new kid in school right?" "Hn?" The boy turned around to face Jade, making her moyo skip a beat. He had to be one of the most strikingly beautiful people she had ever seen. He was pale, with onyx colored eyes, and jet black hair that hung over his eyes slightly. "H-hi. I'm Jade..." the poor girl was at a loss for words when he flashed his dazzling smile at her. "Hey, I'm Victor." She blushed slightly and readjusted her Slipknot tee over her black skinny jeans. "Soo... what road do wewe turn onto to get home?" "I turn onto Salem road, what about you?" Victor looked over at her again, scratching his head awkwardly. "Me too! Wanna walk nyumbani together?" "Sure!" The blonde girl started walking ahead, leaving Victor o follow. "So, how do wewe like it here?"
