Frame

I don't recognize her anymore. I don't recognize them. The people that she is seated with. They never sit, they'd rather stand, but seated was how they were posed. Look at those smiles. I don't recognize them. Those eyes shows whispers of what are. They tell the secrets that mom had yelled at me for that one piece of hair that wouldn't lay down. But they don't tell how her brother was the one out of the siblings propped up as the favorite. Or how it a sister wish not to be there but was forced. They don't tell all. 

Wild

Wow! There was something about her. She was beautiful beyond any way that literature or music has ever been able to capture the words to properly. She was perfectly easy on the eyes she was smart. She even challenge beliefs that he had kind of taken on without much thought. What was it about this girl? In any way what was her name? The locals didn't know. Where did she come from? Her friends were not to tell as if keeping some kind of promise. This only Drew him in closer with more questions that she wouldn't have wanted to answer. 

Prow

Her voice got lower and deeper when she said it this time. I said leave me alone. This person hasn't gotten the message yet and she was tired of playing nice. It was 3 hours after finishing a 10-hour shift after work all she wanted to do is to go home and sleep. Is that too much to ask for? The two locked eyes for only moments before she repeated herself. I said to leave her the f alone. Before she could even continue someone else walked up to her beside her. Listen to the girl I won't be as nice as she was if I have to ask again. 

Fighting against a used to be

Haha you think I'm playing when you see me this weak you had nothing to do with it. You did not cause this at all when you see me like this this weak it is because I have been fighting up feel constantly in the pebble that I keep pushing has picked up gravel and debris becoming bigger and heavier but my body is still in my body and my strength is still mine and yet these pebbles is no longer a pebble when you see me this weak it is because that motherload of a used to be Pebble has rolled back on me and has crushed me a couple times and I am weak. This used to be Pebble laughs at me it used to be human woman because it thought it's one and yet I get back up again.